Your face will decide.

4.2.04 I'm lost in a maze of trivial attempts to shape my thoughts into something coherent for others.

Undecided
What this life should be
Where the paths will lead
How the apples should fall
But is that even my choice at all?
How can I try if not given a chance,
An opportunity to stand
And prove my self worth
Take my greatness and
Proclaim it to forth to the world?
But this is not me
I'll gladly reside in the shadows
As long as they contain
A few lifetime companions
Even as greatness dwindles from my mind
My time draws nigh
Shall I fade into the west
Or chase the sunrise?
Is it mine to decide?
I shall see in the end.