You have an empty piece of paper
and too many words to fill it up
to get it right and make it nice
with just a bit of luck.
I have an open road before me
and can't seem to decide
which way to go or if I could
just run back and hide.
You only live once
that's what they say
but what if those once only moments
make tomorrow worse then today?
and what happens when you don't have
the courage to take a decent risk?
to face the world ahead
with a coy smile and an iron fist.
