A Choice
By Enraptured
Faced with life, I choose death Faced with love, I choose lust Faced with food, I choose drink What is it that I want? Do I want fulfillment Do I want these endless days? The world can not be enough Faced with cure, I choose the drug Faced with the marker, I choose the pen Faced with emotion, I choose stone. Should I live this way? Do I want this life? Written January 14th, 2002 © on Jan 14 2002 01:10 PM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"Faced with life, I choose death..."