Buddy knew someone made his mind up.
Sometimes it was him but, more often than not,
His mind was made up without him giving thought
To whom or, to what,
Did he owe his thought process?
Could a whom or a what even cause this?
This process, of bias and confirmation?
Of sadness and then great elation?
Maybe drink to relieve your frustration?
Your train sits at ready at the station.
But, you shall not board it
Because you afford it
This yin and this yang.
This SURE to big bang.
No, you’re hanging your hat on your lap.
You know you’ll be back.
Whenever you decide to make up your mind.
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