Decisions, Decisions
“Should I go or should I stay?”
Ask myself, “Just where’s the way?”
“Should I stay or should I go?”
For neither is the road I know.
Preacher taps a small black book
Pleads I take another look
Tell him, “Someday, I’ll see to it.”
(I really thought that I would do it.)
Life’s now growing kinda short
For this ship to find some port
Compass rose a moving wheel
Searching for some certain deal.
Labor teases, that through pains
Losses balance out with gains;
Win the toss but not the game,
Clear the bar, but get up lame.
Win at back seat show and tell,
Climax heaven makes pregnant hell,
Marriage blows while in-laws suck,
Consequence of pushing luck.
Paycheck dines on lobster tail
Till corporate greed lands in jail;
Stand accused of trader fraud,
Plead not guilty up to God.
Should I now desire to go
Impediments decide for me, I know,
Devil chuckles, loved one weeps;
We didn’t know he plays for keeps.
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