Choosing!

by Krystal   Sep 13, 2008


Walking, Talking, Shouting, Screaming,
My head is pounding as well as spinning.
To my right men beyond men,
To my left a window allowing me to see as far as my eyes will allow.

Time to choose, time to pick,
Should I go out where all is free,
Or stay inside where all of man kind is trapped like a lion in a cage.

Inside I may die,
Out side there is air, and freedom.

The war is going to start within my mind,
There is only one hope for my decision.

I must...

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