confused

where would I be today? would I be lost in space or floating away. would I be rich like the rich folks or broke like the broke? it's weird how no one knows. life is a choice and we all got to make it. but deep down inside there's a fear of not knowing where time takes you but still hoping that good will appear. find all the best points and try to keep a solid mind. sane person but lives in vain. knowing that right is wrong and wrong is right these days. gotta keep pushing even tho time is a wait. be blessed and positive staying sincere. trust no one is the motto my dear. elevation and dedication returns to a greater vacation. gotta keep holding on, to win the fight. exhaust manifold leaking no energy to fight. this thing that we charish call the game of life. it builds us up but breaks us down inside. born to people that we never really know trying to find my way before I grow too old. late start but earlier bloomer true golden one with fear a sad love song and anger.