If I could no longer find the right words Because words no longer made sense, And sense was no longer sensible Is it ok to sit on the fence?
No care for 'yes/no's' - just 'maybes' With no desire to argue my point, For surely the point is pointless now If left to the toss of a coin
No need to have heartfelt discussions No use for mind blowing debates, Why try to have an opinion when It can all be left down to fate?
You see the reason for these questions I'm not sure I'm one to agree, For if we lived our lives without passion Ask how boring our lives would be?
Life isn't just left down to chances Luck is not dished out on a plate, Although I agree how nice would it be If we could gobble up luck like cakes?
...If you're sure life is one big gamble, Which if I'm honest it seems it could be Instead of a game of poker, Should it be played more like monopoly?
We start at the line together Moves made with the roll of a dice, Now and then we'll lose sight of each other With some of us paying the price
But not far from our reach are our chances; Some will cross these more often it seems However, it's all about decisions Investing and trying to succeed
At times we will run round in circles Hoping to find a 'get out of jail free' And just like the game life lasts longer for some But whilst here try to be all you can be,
Let me finish with one last question; Why would we not be true to ourselves? Tell me what's life to be if we don't follow our dreams And make the most of what's laid out on our shelves?