If it's straight on in front
And you've no blinkers on
There's always the left and the right
And it's no cowards way
To go back from where you came
It's no reason to bow down in fright
There's always an option
To have your own revolution
A gift coming from your own special sight
To say no to that direction
Be you're own resurrection
And bring life with extraordinary light
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