My Way
 
Mistakes I've made, and will again, but the choices still are mine.
So I'll live each day, in earnest way, let right and wrong entwine.
Perfection's not my style of life, I sort of shoot right from the hip.
Living sometimes is a rocky road, but it's always an eventful trip.
So to those who would be cautious, plan and follow all the rules.
I want to say can't picture that, and don't think we all are fools.

By panther811

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