The funny thing about imagination is there are many ways reality can play out.
One of a million.
One door of a million opens, while the others slam shut.
Only one way to go.
You have no choice, you walk through only to see a million more choices.
The game is afoot again.
You lead yourself on, hoping for one, but getting another.
Diluting yourself, but never shocked at the outcome.
You know the rules.
Shrugging because you know the game continues every time you make a choice.
You keep playing.
Eyes forward, you continue on.
A million doors close, but there is always one open.
You take your chances.
One of a million.
One door of a million opens, while the others slam shut.
Only one way to go.
You have no choice, you walk through only to see a million more choices.
The game is afoot again.
You lead yourself on, hoping for one, but getting another.
Diluting yourself, but never shocked at the outcome.
You know the rules.
Shrugging because you know the game continues every time you make a choice.
You keep playing.
Eyes forward, you continue on.
A million doors close, but there is always one open.
You take your chances.