Thing we called Choice

I choose bored than dull,

I choose bored than empty,

For some good reason,

I choose boredom.

I choose darkness than ‘glowing’ lights,

I choose darkness than ‘new’ lights,

For some old theory,

I choose darkness.

Sometimes, boredom saved the unseen tears.

Sometimes, darkness relieved the bottom fears,

Sometimes, i choose the minus than the plus.

Cause for some strong facts, what u choose are ur survival skills.