| Trapped Confusion surrounds me Everywhere I turn My heart says one thing My mind something else To which do I listen How do I tell which are lies And which is truth I feel I’m being pulled in opposite directions I could tear in two If only I could split myself Keep one side and lose the other But I can’t Is there no hope for me Both choices are appealing In their own ways Consequences are inevitable Whether good or bad Forever I’ll stayed trapped A prisoner of my own feelings I must choose one But it’s so hard One has a halo the other horns I just can’t see them Why can’t life be simple Nothing more than black and white There are too many shades of grey More than just right and wrong I would love to choose both But that’s an impossibility Man’s existence was never meant to be this difficult Why does mine have to I have to keep doing what I am And hope time will dissipate all doubt Confusion will submit to confidence In doing what I must to survive This unnatural prison that keeps me Shackled to unreasonability This tiny cage that inhibits rationality Someday I will escape |