Choices!

by James Weatherbee   May 2, 2006


We all chose,
Weather to live,
or to Die,
or do we?
I don't remember asking to be born,
And I am sure I will never ask to die,
but yet I will some day,
So in truth,
We don't get to chose to live or die,
That choice is out of our power,
We speak of freedom,
when in truth we have no freedom,
we are not free,
we are just pawns,
some greater powers playing pieces,
or am I wrong?

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  • 17 years ago

    by Becca

    Once again it's the truth. But I think you meant pawns instead of paws. Good work though... keep on writing.

  • 17 years ago

    by Jade

    Whoa. this poem is awesome. And it's true..I never looked at life like that.
    Maynee. amazing poem.
    :)

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