Made it out of the apartment I was hiding in
Got down to the street and out into the din
I had a look around to see what I see
A van, A flower shop, and a tree
Time to make one choice right now
Running out of time and not sure how
Do I act like a monkey and hide in the tree?
Nah, that choice just ain't for me
How about if I hide in the van?
Close quarters aren't my thing, but you can
So all I have left is a burnt flower shop
I amble on over and through the window I hop
Hoping to find the things I may need
To get through this struggle alive and succeed
A weapon, some food, maybe some rest
With @papa-pepper who knows what is best?
So making this choice had a few thoughts behind it
Hope I chose right, no way to rewind it
Life or death, I will find out soon
While I lay here in roses gazing at the Steempocalypse moon