The choices torn between self definition.

Struggling within the mindtricks of doubt,
A voice corresponding the everlasting route.
A system of finding possible self definition.
A move to the dance inwhich lacks a transition.
The consequence which does not require revision.
But to the steps to finish your unknown life mission.
A puzzle hidden to and fro,
from the eyes, and nothing to show.
Deepen the doubt to find your destination,
like an investigation requiring interrogation.
But you ask yourself who you are.
Not a pick for a choice to tend,
time too far, unable to mend.
A message given but unable to send.
Still time will always be extensive; sever,
You have enough time for choices to end never.
So begin your thoughts and make it clever.
Because those choices you make now may last you forever.

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