The Supermarket Of Possibility Poem by Saul McCandless

There are too many options
Limit me to one or two

I can but guess my decision
There are variables and chances

A toll taken on an innocent
Man, just trying to please

Take away this cup of choice
In a banquet of sin

Let me go blind, rather than fail
For I am realising, just now

How wrong, all along I was
I never really meandered

But meant what I thought was
Just and as learned, hard

In the supermarket of possibilities
My trolley is under equipped.