A  bedtime story for rude children,

Poems by Oscar

“We Choose “

We choose to ignore.
We choose to keep hope alive as some sort of dream.
We choose, being inflicted with the human condition.
We choose Drugs.
We choose Alcohol.
We choose Bad  behavior 
We choose the flat road and avoid the hills.
We choose put on our mask, so not to be affected by our ways wearing it like a dense veil from reality.
We choose blame.
We choose to be complacent , in a world that seems to insist that “Blame and Victim” are the same.
We choose our veil and blame the world instead