Written by Chaka PX

The better one is right,

The mark of divinity always on top,

Riding the slaves of passion,

I wasn’t a saint, nor a sinner,

Don’t judge that right now.

World is a quick death sentence,

Indeed something must kill a man.

Out of many, just the one,

So many voice, which is the one?

I wouldn’t take my step, downward,

I believe it’s never a way but a lane,

We build for our secret way out.

I am born free, now on fence,

Where is right to jump?

I know the truth, I mean it’s singing in my ears on a daily,

Out of the many, just one will serve.

Make a choice or it’s being made for you.



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