To love or let love
What do they expect of me?
I just want a normal life
But the other part of me,
Wants one filled with strife.
And I sit here and wonder,
Which path should I pick,
The one to leave me healthy,
Or the one to make me sick.
Weighing the situation,
Life or love I ask?
Is there such a question?
'Tis one to big a task.
The tide of the sapphire ocean,
Has slowly pulled me in,
Entrancing me into its tow,
To make me love or sin.
And yet, I know what I have,
And I feel what I yearn,
The blood of a snake I have,
Yet I wish to learn.
Of all the things to come,
It's far too late right now,
For I stepped into the undertow,
Why I ask me, how?