(aaa) How Soon? Poem by Edwin Alba Empestan

The question how soon? begs for a simple answer
The motion is there that all goes in one direction so well
No opposing force except that all in cadence for good
No chance for a diversion of another opposite strong force

But out of nowhere a mutant gather force arrogantly on other side
Mislead other in white robes to believe that they must change to black
Now conflict and contradicting belief and allegiance ensue
The road ends in fork and one has to choose for left and right route

One has to take a risk for his choice and there’s no turning back
Only your true belief, faith, conviction and courage will be your guide
No one to be blamed for your final choice but your true conscience
And your final choice will answer the question how soon?