Brutal Choice Poem by Quame Boatmann

Brutal Choice



We were offered heaven and hell
We should have taken caution
For we could have spat on hell
But we realized not the option
Now we crave for the past
Whiles we must long for the future
Yet past we must go
For its our way of life
So leave them and contemplate

Thursday, September 24, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: past
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