I'm ripping up the daisies trying to figure you out
a silly childhood superstition, if that's the right word.
Destiny is misused and abused as an excuse for your indecisions.
We'll see...we'll see.
Do I really have the strength, is it a decision not to walk -
or am I paralyzed, fearful of looking back from the future
and blaming my own actions.
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