You think upon the choice
of choosing your own poison
You're not sure where each will lead
So you'll just choose at random
but as you think on it
you really can't decide
It's not really understood
the consequence of choice
there is no way to tell
all the possibilities
so if you die
they'll all know
You chose your own poison.
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Poetry
شِعرA random assortment of rhymes and poems that i make up about life and anything in general.
