Poet - No Choice

Choices,

People said life is all about it.

B-u-l-l-s-h-i-t

I never had mine

Hopes,

No, not I

Why?

I don’t have choices,

What’s the use of hope?

Just like day and night

No choices, they always change turns

But unlike theirs

My night will never change bright

So don’t face me and say you’re right

Since you never ask about my right