I CHOOSE TO LIVE
Countless words in my head I can't figure out or comprehend.
So much pictures flashing through my mind I can't clearly
understand.
I'm flush with emotions, this is no fiction.
Neither an illusion, but strangeness in quick motion.
There are no perfect pictures but my artistry makes them
beautiful imaginations.
I'm the last of a dying breed just because I choose to live.
My world has failed me leading to great confusion.
Pulling in different directions, making bad decisions.
The road to hell is paved with good intentions, yet struck
by high tensions.
Even perfect pictures don't always seem perfect.
The things we do to give false impressions just to get
world's attention.
I refuse to give way to pretensions, but to live my
aspirations.
The last and best of me is yet to be seen because I choose
to live.
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