Choice is.

You may forget You have a choice.
You are confused.
Your inner voice screams out loud
And desperately begs for Your forgiveness.

Your head, meanwhile, silent witness,
Does all it can, to bring You back.
The power of will, You feel, You lack.
You're back to being weak and broken.
There are two sides to every token.
Which voice You want to listen to?
You have a choice, we always do.

No matter, what some angels say,
The demons also work their way
To keep You always in the dark.
Love is the only way to spark
The thirst for our human being.
Or else, the void may, too, be freeing...

Yet, that's illusion, nothing more.
You will come back. You did before.
To walk the journey from the start.
Don't make it happen. Please, be smart.



Without You, there would be no me, J. One love. 
June 10 2 a.m.