indecision is the precipice of a cliff
miscalculation the crevice below
one wrong thought or idea
will lead to a plunge down below
from the fall there is no escape
no conceivable return journey
toeing the line along the ridge
is the only chance for safety
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I believe what you are saying here is, contemplating on making a decision, which will change your whole life. In which there is no turning back, once the journey begins. (That's how I interpret it anyway) Davy Crockett's Moto (When you know your right, go ahead)