I choose to have a choice Let my voice be heard Me no mind not if their ears dead As long as I let free my thoughts
Choosing to have a choice Not a ticket to wisdom just free will Willingness to take the blame when miseries fly in Reaping from choices we making
Still when crowded with evils Our fingers will find one to point As the point of what we reaping Forgetting our choices
A choice may be small today But results will come in due time U may choose to sleep with her today Kiss him tomorrow Be friend them this week Sow all these choices And let time decide your reap
Donβt blame me Nor her Or them You chose these to be part of your life You chose your friends You chose Itβs a pity you chose bad Cause Good choices exist