Not having more to do other than scape

a soul can choose which path to take.

One choice, will keep you asleep

and the other, will make you trip.

Neither of them will make you rest,

For one is madness, crazy and hell.

Other is binded with a sacred fate

That of service for human race.

Both are love and as lovers do,

They play in joy for pleasure and pain.

You might escape or you can abide,

Either way you are here to stay.

Awakening or not isn´t the answer

That is just a part of the play;

See no more than present moment

Grateful I am as it is my fate.