Choice is an illusion,
Choice is a circumstance
Held in stasis forcibly
Not allowed to leap.
but not freely.
Only from a set selected for you
Rarely is indecision an individual’s fault.
They seek the whole picture,
A bird’s eye view,
Complete with highlight in the pupil,
To know truly what all the options are,
Why some cannot be opportunities taken,
Before making a choice,
While they can feel its illusion
Plastered over station, status, means.
Past illusions have brought them together,
Will it be, this time,
To go along with each other.