Self Imprisonment

The statue of demise as been risen,

Everyone talks and no one listen.

oh shame if questions be asked, face of clarity once masked, to be revealed and never be sealed, yeild before you die on the field.

you'd rather wait, rather debate, an ego to inflate before it's too late.

But it's already over. Once you chose not to follow, your whole became hollow, for things will never be, never be as you foresee, every strategy in the world, will only get you twirled.

The question you should be asking yourself is : Killed by a question forever, or killed by the answer in an instant.