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Decision
When my mind is unable to received oxygen,
fumes intoxicate the workers
who cause my mind to react,
when I feel as I am going to fall,
floor turn into the color of wine,
when the term religion and the form I once praise,
is no longer a hope yet a argument,
discontent,
go to the dark corner
simply to listen to another mans voice,
grasp a sharp object to explore
the substance beneath my skin,
begin to see the world twirl
as I smile with delight,
something hot on my skin feels dripping
like a smooth R&B beat,
I tend to see his sharp tooth
one centimeter away,
as my favorite dish,
drooling with delight,
is a cold night,
so his saliva should be served warm,
I want to grasp,
like a snakes bite clamp it on my tunnels of life,
yet I have to save some blood,
for is the form of me not losing my life,
collateral for his aid,
for if I dont delight him with my blood,
I simply for ever shall sit and rest,
go to a planet like Jupiter or Mars,
play with the aliens and see its delight,
for I take the easy road as I fall,
yet I can take the hit,
face first to the hard floor,
get up with the pain,
walk like I am going to faint,
follow the light,
yet my skin would not have a mark,
instead of the cold breeze,
I shall walk to the sun
and see the great wonders and delights,
as you choose to step out of the dark,
and follow the light
