Whats Your Choice

What is your choice when you don’t know how to roll a dice? What is your choice? when you are still sliding on ice. You don’t have a grip on how to balance the whip; you don’t have a clue of what is really happening to you. You follow me around the world to clean up your garbage and dirt, you have followed me to the top of the sky, just to see me fall down and die. Every hour there is a shift and someone is thrown into the ditch, it is quite obvious that you are only there to create some tension and fear. You are draining the tax payers’ pockets to run your slaughter house and manikin industry, you rape and murder the tree and sentence the man to third degree and you put a machine in the tree to make the sun melt at a hundred degree. What is your choice when you send innocent people on the gladiator field to die? What is your choice when they have to crawl on your belly to get by; with no experience or instructions they walk up and down the street with all forms of symbolism on their clothes and a rigid smile just to tell you that they are alive. You have trained the children to fit in adult shoes, and they are not cognizant of what they do, even the fourteen days old baby on the breast is indoctrinated in this thing, and the discontent is rising to the brim. What’s your choice when children have to pay the sacrifice? What’s your choice when you use the people and left them to suffer and die? What’s the choice when there is no more bone on the meat and there is no more teeth to sink into the beef, what’s the choice? The chickens are quaking like ducks and the roosters are crowing like hens, what’s your choice? The people are driving around, and they are going up and down in the terrible town, their tire gets punctured, their vehicle turns over and there is no one to pay the insurance cost, what’s your choice? The gas price is running high and industrial cost is shooting in the sky and you have stored up all the money, choking the people in the valley what’s your choice? I still do not know what this is all about and the whole thing just wants to make me shout, I just want to move away from here but the abductors are everywhere. They have invaded the media house, taken over the streets, the airline, bus line and train lines, and they are everywhere online. You must remove some countries from the system and work with the country that can dance to a better rhythm; this is not only a people’s thing? Its all about the infiltration of an age-old system and the new corruptible that are making big money and draining the life out of those that are making a big sacrifice. What’s your choice? You cannot walk down the street in peace without having someone disrupting your heart beat and if you go to buy a candy, the shop keeper shouts out what you buy to the people operating in the sky and then the people in the sky will tell the world what you buy. You must make a choice and decide if you want to live or die, life is so divine and all I want is to live and enjoy all that is in it or left of it, what’s your choice?