Just A Thought

There’s a subtle feeling I have
Amongst all that’s around me
The “family” and the “friends”
I somehow feel I don’t belong

Subsequently I think of alternatives
Other reasons for myself and being
Theory’s surrounding the what ifs
And behold I have it, Purgatory

There are so many temptations
Sins that follow us like plague
We are constantly making decisions
Building our future a wish at a time

In the end it all comes down to us
Think about it, we have so much power
The power to choose everything
Everything we do is based off choice

So when it comes down to the finale
We are given the ultimatum
And it’s in death we decide it all
Are we satisfied with our choices?