Pathfinder there is not path, paths are made by walking….
Riddle Riddle on the wall
What is the choice about to fall?
Between two shits, you shall choose none
Choose the new way when it comes
The road opens in front, and closes behind
No one else can follow
No one else can try
No one else can understand
Little signs, little signs, little signs, will pave the way
Little signs, little signs, follow them everyday
So small, so faint, so easy to ignore
Whispers, so quiet
So easy to turn around, and repent
Drive into the wall
Full speed ahead
Pedal to the metal
You now go on full red
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A man is forced one day, to take a different route to work.
This proves to be way more than expected. Could taking a different road change your life?