Thinking about how i react
Things that in subject to;
Perception balanced like an act
A situation arises,
Analized to demises,
And details...oh the details
They can throw you off course
Recede to the throttle of your personal remorse

And stay there you will; your will
Will you ever?
Endevour a task
And prove fit to ask all the questions?
An endless basking of a thrill
Can you stand your reflection?
Get up and face the chill of rejection

Some things in life are just missions.
But you have the choice to regard
the things in life that seem so hard
but you still need to sift thoughtfully through the mess
And regress upon what was;
Twas once different you know.