Poezie

Choice

What do we have in our lives?
Just our hopes and our lies...
What do we have after that?
Nothing, except infinite death...

Despite above mentioned fact,
I mean after the Final Act...
What's this so called soul?
Something what keeps us not so cold?

Our soul is our hope,
it's the Truth, it's the dope...
So, what's really in our lives?
Only Truths... and only Lies...

Each of us when all this ends
has the choice in their hands...
What will it be - Truth or Lie?
How happy... will you die?