Saturday 12 September 2015

Is this fair?

In cross roads I am,
You give me a dead end
You give me free fall
And you ask me to choose?
You give me a hungry tiger
You give me a trampeling elephant
And you ask me to choose?
You give me pitch darkness
You give me blinding light
And you ask me to choose?

You are the giver, ain't you?
Are you eternally so?
Or am I singled out?
Am I a sinful soul?
Or this is a happy coincidence?

You tell me now, you
What more have you in store?
You tell me now, you
What else have you quietly woven?
You tell me now, you

Is this all?
Is there more?
Is this fair?




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