War Of Choices Poem by Anthony Onoja

War Of Choices



Dripping through these lines of choices
Fate bound them hands and foot
Toiling the hither stakes of minds
The war is up there among the clouds of choices,
Up in the steepness of the minds
When all men fall asleep
Captivated in the snarl of their emotions
Above Heavens stars, in far ends of the north
Awaken the monster from the deep
And that was how they all die slowly
In the inbetween of their flesh
There passion died a shifty death

Tuesday, October 2, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: decisions,thoughts
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There is always a thin line between reality and fantasy...
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