honestly, the angle i was going for in this poem is really vague. i like the rhythm, but i'm not too sure about the rest.
decency?
given a choice
to play
refrain
to sin
or cry
to love
live or perish
to breathe
or choke
to push
press or tap
to cough, inhale
or to swallow
to speak about life
or rumors not your own
entreating in wrong
beyond your wildest dreams.
