To be or not to be.
To go, to stay,
To shape your life
Out of clay.
To fight and endless war.
To cry rivers of crystaline tears.
To always crave for more
Even if it means
To face your fears.
To run wild in green fields,
To be the wind in the mills.
To know how one feels,
To understand all in life kills.
To walk blind at night.
To fully trust the dark.
To always leave one's own mark
- make it personal
something you like -
Wherever you might pass by.
So jump
And run
And scream.
Yell at the world
Who you intend to be;
Only then shall you see
Who you are meant to be.
To be or not to be.
To smoke or
Not to smoke.
To ensure one doesn't end up
In a stroke.