To Or Not To

To be or not to be, With a heart lacking love; I’ll be and always be, A man pissed off. To have or not to have, A heart full of emotions; I’ll have an always have, Such romantic notions. To keep or not to keep, A half-broken heart; I’ll keep and always keep, One half from the other apart. To see or not to see, A grieving heart in action; Dejection is shown on the face, Eyes blink in desperation. To search or not to search, For a cure to save my heart; The operation needed to restore, A surgeon gives it a new start. To love or not to love, Love is the strongest emotion; Once it took slavery begins, I don’t believe in a magical potion. To **** or not to ****, The heart desires it and quickly; In the morning, afternoon or night, Just as along it is done superbly. To die or not to die, Pity to die in sadness; A shame to live in grief, To only exist in madness.