Our Choice, Our Life

Starting from the very bottom is always hard,

and sometimes it makes you question reality.

Making you believe there is nothing more than ordinary people,

doing ordinary things.

We always learn to play the right cards, 

but sometimes we are against neutrality.

Wanting us to fail, to give up all

extraordinary things.

Turning to violence and loneliness,

makes up part of the same chain,

giving us the same blame.

Who we are is who will be,

our choice, our life.

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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