Here I am a man
Made of flesh and bone
Attempting to consider
This burden left to bare
The consequence at hand
Too heavy to discard
Now I'm left to choose
Unable to decide
Pieces strewn before me
Begging a conclusion
Frustration sets in
As I try to weigh both sides

There's a simple gravity
Propels me to a thought
Draws me to ponder
The choices I must face
Dwelling in confusion
And powerless to foresee
Incapable of solution
Constant struggling
Nervousness set in
ties my stomach in knots
Imploring to defend
The final consequence

Fear grips me by the throat
Grasping firm and taking hold
Commands me, I must oppose
This detrimental differing

Anxiety guides me by the hand
To find the answer no-one has
Now I'm standing on my own
To resolve this conflict all alone

Here I am just a man
Made of flesh and skin and bone
Here I am just a man
Torn between these separate sides

Here I am a man
Made of flesh and bone
Trying to comprehend
What's before my eyes

Searching settlement
Self-struggling goes on
There's nothing left to do
But make a choice and choose

Here I am a man
Unwilling to decide
All that's left to do
Is take a chance and choose