Choice?

The sun swallow the moon,

As time shall swallow us soon.

None know how time pass by,

But as it did no one said goodbye.

Lost in the forest with ignorance,

We fight, we strive for a chance.

But the chance is lost;

As the child who's father's gone.

Let hope decide who lives and dies

Or throw the choice; as one throw a dice.

But you still decide for a choice or a chance.

 

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