and i could only catch the wind.
the soulless creature within me was lurking, somewhere.
perhaps just around the corner, ready to ambush on cue.
i'm afraid of being wrong.
then sooner or later i'd lose.
and everything else eventually a part of history.
"i honestly don't (fucking) have a clue."
[Every choice leads to another, and another after that. You can only make a decision based on what you know now.]
[Making a decision isn't about knowing every potential consequence. It's about knowing what you want and choosing a path that takes you in that direction.]