I tried to write,
Yet the thoughts to inspire
Were damp sparks in the night
Not enough for a fire.
I asked myself why, and
I think I am right
That it only will surface
When there is something to fight.

Toe the line, be comfortable
Only you know
What is burning inside
Find a way to let go.
Demanding of more,
Keep searching for right
Each path that is tried

Exposing more light.

The burden of free will
Difficulty in choosing,
The parameters unlimited
For winning or losing!
No conclusion yet reached,
Though there is a suggestion,
That each answer given,
Provokes one more question!