Choices


Majority of people are perfect in their own eyes
Also innocent
In a world of wars
So many people pointing finger
Anybody can be the blame except the person who is stating fault
It is amazing how many innocent people reside in eternal fire
What is the problem
Some blame black men, others blame white women
some blame Asians, and some blame Latinos
It seems like everyone has fingers pointed their way
But I ask again
What is the problem
Well let me throw my two cents on the pulpit
My belief is that a decision needs to be made
Even if you choose not to make a decision
one has been made
Choices
Whether to respect
to love
or hate, even kill
There came a time in my life
when I had to take responsibility
for the choices that I make, and
I realized that every choice
has a repercussion
and every action has a reaction.

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