It all started with a poll.
Choosing a simple "yes" or "no"
I had no questions: no hopes
But as I walked to the stall, a girl in white asked;
"Who will you choose?"
A life was at stake.
Would-be murders rang freely at the door.
"Can you see it?"
I can not: Not a blind man to violence but a blind visionary.
A versatile truth obscures my vision. Children will always be lost.
"Such things are necessary."
"Don't let them take my baby."
Death is easy; Torture is an unwanted burden. Freedom for all and for none.
Take or Give:
Two simple options.
"-Such is our bitter reality."