In life we have many choices to make,

Some simple, some more complicated.

I have a choice as to how I live my life,

do I live it free or do I live it controlled?

Do I let my fears and problems rule my life,

or do I determine where I go from here?

 

I have choices to make, but what do I make of them?

 

Where do I go from here,

or is my life like a clock spinning endlessly?

Everything seems to be unclear,

what choices will bring clarity to life?

Confusion is a monster that raises its head,

I am its victim that can’t make a sound.

Confusion curls within me deep inside,

It’s like a sickness, poison of the mind.

 

I have choices to make, but what do I make of them?

 

If I submit myself to my fears and problems,

I will never live a fulfilled life,

I can’t let my fears and problems rule my life,

if my problems rule me I will be on the road to nowhere.

I have a choice to stop the madness within,

I have a choice to not give in.

 

I have choices to make, but what do I make of them?