Tommorrow holds no place for a young man with a foolish heart
I've been busy weighing my options as of late. I've an important decision to make sometime in the near future, but that has little meaning to me. Should I go or should I stay? How long has it been this way? For several years I thought my course was certain, yet I have been swaying all this time. I wish to lead a life of playful adventure, not wallow in a mire of greed and ambition. But how can I make such a choice without a clean path? The road I see on the horizon seems rocky and rough, densly packed with obsticles. I think I may be able to make the grade, but on the heels of that thought comes one that declares my motivation will fade. They tell me to shoot for the stars. They say to do what you love. Be who you are. But how does that help one who can't declare a single love or creak open the writhing case of thoughts and ideas to discover a true personality? Ahh... I am lost. However, I will do my best to continue treading onward, head up, eyes bright, loins quivering in anticipation...