My toe is bending and breaking on a brick
My head is banging my steering wheel for something I never did
I’m blaming my self for inaction, yet I don’t even know what action I should have taken
Bricks are put in my hands every time there is opportunity and I have to put them somewhere before I speak with opportunity
But when I look back Opportunity has left
My tongue is twisted at Opportunity
My brain thinks of Opportunity all day
I never chase it…
Opportunity looks me in the eyes and I look away
Opportunity is now
and
the precise moment that I ruin my life is right now!
The only time I will live is right now!
Opportunity is tapping me on the shoulder and I think I might turn around this time.
Enigma 