Dilemma

One starts with a dream so dreadful,
a marrow chilling dream!
By Seth! It pulled me into it.

The other with the purpose of going back to reality.

One cliff and two falls.
Two ends and two devils.
The reality here and the dream there.

The clouds of dilemma, so grey and ghostly.
A stand on slippery grounds...

I stand to choose....their tears or mine,
entangled in the finest web.
Neck deep in the swamp.

A fix, a jam, a plight,
a stalemate.... how does it matter
what I call it.
How do I decide? My choice or choose what they want to hear?



I explain: I stand here to choose. I'm given a choice to choose between two paths and to decide for myself. I am not sure of my choice because I am not sure enough of my freedom. I thus choose to decide silently.