The Choices You Make...

Compromise what you have, let the rest float away,
Might as well be living in the dark.
Slide your memories to the side,
Consciousness speeding you to a faulty route.

Fall around the cycle of devotion,
And found yourself causing an evolution,
So hold yourself tight, you might need to stir,
Your boat might be sinking in a vacancy so deep.

Choose your path with your pen,
And write the words you choose not to speak,
Hold your thought, there’s someone near,
Behind closed doors, they can still hear.

Hunger strikes deeply into your skin,
As the memories unfold the story you create,
Feel the pain you fed yourself,
Veil the sad smile you choose not to bear.