so often we seek, for an answer for everything. how Correct is this, or how Wrong is that; why did this happened, n not that. blinded by emotions, we took a step back when coming face to face with a wall, turned n continued to run regardless of where it will lead us. while many said there is always a choice, there was actually none; for it was either Correct or Wrong. while some impulsively took the Wrong choice, those with a conscience boldly shouldering the burden of choosing the Correct choice. yet no matter how Correct the choice may be, one always seemed to have doubts at a certain point sooner or later. wandering in the same spot until the 2 paths again reappear. one thing that never change, was the path of sweet revenge was always either shinning with gold or glittering with diamonds for all the attention it can get; making the all so common pebbled path that had Correct on its signboard, looked all so dull n unattractive.