To ponder or to leave, is the dilemma.
Should thou interfere in matters unknown
Was that a true smile or inverse frown
Know not what seed was sown
True intentions, yet, be known
Aid, thine fellow men, sayeth the Lord
But Stranger days provokes discord
Kind is my heart, but can it afford
To heed not the crown(head), instincts ignored.
Help, from where cometh it?
Be it you or be it fate
Time unkept, will then become a drama
To ponder or to leave, is the dilemma.
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