Unbowed

It has come to this... Here I stand once more between indecision and rightness.

Rightness was never a friend of mine.

Such force compels me to do no good... I am not bowing to my faith. Though I chose it, is by no means my destiny.

I no longer rule over my indecisions... but I still rule over this body which will not bow.

Even though I will hurt and bend and scratch... This is not me.

You wont see me break... I won't break upon the weight of my decisions.

My heart is elastic, Pull all you want... I wont budge.
I got an elastic heart, I'm confident I will get through this.

Can you boast about the same?

I know you, or maybe not, maybe that is the problem here.

I was here, I am still here.. I will remain.

Can you boast the same?

You may not break me... but I know I won't go out unscathed from this.

Even if I stop making bad decisions... Even then I think I still won't bow.

My body and my heart remain unbowed