Two roads diverged in the wellwood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one APL, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To see if monsters lurked in the undergrowth; 5
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim
Because there were NPCs in white headbands there;
Though as for that, the passing there
Had worn them really about the same, 10
And both that morning equally seemed
Fraught with ambush laden attack.
Oh, I left the first for the lowbies!
Yet knowing how new and oh how green
I doubted if they should ever come back. 15
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I,
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference. 20
(I lost steam on the last verse)