Choices, choices
Hard
Paths untravelled
Paradises inexperienced
Hells, infallible
If, if, if
Trinity of uncertainty
Satan torturing your soul
Every morning you look
Yourself through the mirror
Wondering: what if
What if that woman
What if that man
What if that work
What if that school
What if you travel on desert
And only your path is the safe one?
You just get tired
For you want to go back
What if you walk towards gulley
And you don't notice?
You want a certain defeat
Instead of a uncertain victory
You ape
Walker of savannah
Your brain comprehends fat
But not money
Understands fear
But not logic
Realizes hope
But not when to give up
Burn the bridges
So that you can force yourself
To go forward.
