I draw a map
of the choices and things I've had to do.
Where to go, what to wear
What to say, what to do
The decisions we make
WE will always lose
"Life is just a piece of cake"
Or so we are told
After stories are done & said
They are just wrinkled and old
But these are our choices,
Not for us to sit & listen to others voices.
Put yourself on the right path
Even if you have to deal with the wrath
Anger filled energy does you wrong
Choose your choices & listen to your life's song
When either regret or success shows its face in the end
When you and your decisions have crossed the bend