If it was an ultimatum, which would you choose?
Either decision would change your life...

Pupils dilated,
your head is fixated...

Planting a sigh, just to fill the silence,
Hoping it will grow, and develop to violence...

If you're gonna hide
behind a cloud...

Living in a cloud of smoke
My lungs are black and raw...

'Remember when...'
I would solemnly say...