Who Do I Choose

Seems like Years of drought end up in a never ending storm Here I stand on my execution platform With choices all around Making all different types of sounds “I love you” being branded everywhere Makes me feel like I’m glued to a chair The women in my life glaring at me from afar Seems all a bit bazaar There are some I love and some I just like But I’m acting very childlike By not being faithful to just one But instead playing them all for fun But, one day I will need to decide And stop this joyride Because all that’s ahead of me is the dead end It all depends if I can manouvre the bends And settle on just one person And fingers crossed that will settle me for certain One wrong turn on the bends and that’s it Silence, darkness, no more chance to outwit The end of my days Let’s hope it stays away