Wishy Washy

With the
flip of a switch
my mind
flips back and
forth

From good
to wicked quite wishy washy
just like
the uneasy waves of the deep
blue sea

To be good
or bad that is the question
that needs
to be settled within my mind
for all time

To the left
or the right which way shall my
feet stray
or along the straight and narrow
do they stay

Do I really
want to live forever
or take my
chances in the here
and now

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