Tuesday, 5 August 2014

Crossroads.

What is the purpose
of living
when inside you 
are dead.

What is the purpose 
of existing
when inside you
are empty.

What is the reason
to survive
when there is
no escape 

What is the reason
to try
when there is
no hope.

We are the 
person which
we made 
ourselves to be.

We have no
excuse
we have no
one to blame.

But us
our decisions,
our actions
make us

Define us,
define who we 
are
rather.

Define who 
we think
we 
are.

These actions 
we take 
when
we wake up.

These actions
we take
when 
we go to sleep.

Every day
every moment
we are at a crossroad
a fork in the road.

But we cannot decide
we cannot always decide
thus we have to take a 
leap of faith.

Making our life
a game
a game of chance
with no jack pot.

Just
who
makes the 
most moves.

The question
remains,
how many
moves are left?

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