Choice, Consequence, Regret
the triplets that follow one after the other
wantonly, from the womb of multiple decision
Its not that I anger at the space I earned beside you
oh no
its that I worked to attain it
did all my efforts please you?
the answer is that which you broadcast everyday with your silence
sometimes heaven is a touch away for you bring it with your embrace
but like the adage of whiles, you vanish and I awake from the dream
with much to say, much to sputter and much to roar
do all your efforts please me?
the answer is that which I will broadcast everyday with my silence