In a world where conformity whispers sweet lies,
the other path promises a whisper louder than truth.
Why choose the routine when the extraordinary beckons?
Follow the throbbing pulse of your innermost desire,
toward the light that is sometimes green, sometimes orange, but always yours.
Choose not with your eyes, but with the rhythm of your heart.
Conviction grows in the cracks of the familiar,
where the erratic pulses of consciousness lead you.
Embrace the unexpected, for it is in the deviation
that the miraculous and the peculiar intertwine.