Choose Your Path

          Ether way will kill you. So just pick a way to die. Leave this world honorably.

         Or live without a spine. Die for those who love you. Or kiss them goodbye.

         For the selfishness that infects you is in abundant supply. May it never spread to those nearby. For your now a person in which they can't rely.

         I would much rather bleed then see those I love cry. Even though it's hard to stay loyal to those who stood by. As I painfully fell to my knees.

         Believing that I would breathe my last and die. Hoping that when i rise they will comply. And resist the fear that they could never deny.