Choices

the options

but never ever 

the broken or

smooth road

you hear me

I am screaming

for justice

but for what notice

a joyful heart

can lead to being a 

broken hearted person

and yet 

I hear poison

but hey

you were the one who drank it

after putting it in my cup

and seeing all the drops gone

so you could see my pain

but 

I didn't suffer 

from your poisonous reign

I lived 

and breathed

while you

watched me

realizing 

That maybe 

the poison

wouldn't hurt me

cuase it didn't

I have a God who 

loves me

but you poison everybody 

with not regular poison

but poisonous words 

with a toxic energy

but me 

I am protected

and you

well you can try

but 

you can't poison me