Poem: Choices

Yeah, we trying to live right trying stay out of fights, but everything come whether it's pain, happiness, life or death. Yeah we crying out loud hoping God can hear our voice! Yes he does and he gives us a choice: Believe in him or keep doing what your doing. You do not listen you want to keep on going until it's too late. You passed away even when you have heard him say you have a choice! Do you want to make the right one? So now you're gone and everyone's sad they're crying wondering why this have happened to you. Crying out God why did you take him away? Even though he heard God say: You have a choice, make the right one, no guns don't help, knives won't either. You may think I'm joking but this is what I say: cause I am a child why listen to me anyway. Then listen to what God have to say: it will be a choice that you will have to make do it my way or do it your way, but don't forget you've heard his voice and you've heard him say you have a choice.

I mean listen: I am a child and for a child to come up with such a powerful poem do you think this is fake.

I plead with you open up your eyes; make the choice and live.

Are you Awake!