The strangest stories have no sense of direction,
No  respect  of  Truth,
No  pinnacle  insurrection.
Alas, the tensity causes the button to pop.
Eyes  lowered,
As the other foot drops.
Once seemingly meaningless grains 
Suddenly aggregate into disabling pains.
Perspectives contest to be absolute 
But  not  one  is;
They're unavoidably destitute.
Decisions are very seldom sound
Since every interpretation 
Has flaws to be found.
Emotionalities  arise,
Rationality  divides
And
A choice invites a new inception;
One that defines a  *point of inflection*.