Standing on the edge,
With the mind lost in thoughts;
The right decision has to be made,
For your life is the cost.
You look for a way out,
But the way would come from within,
The two gremlins residing inside,
One of them is the key to your salvation.
The gremlins being the soft hums,
Neither fighting nor roaring,
One with a devilish laugh,
The other with the halo and wings.
Surprisingly they don’t kill one another,
To swim their way up to the surface
For life would have been easy,
With one of them on blame.
Just a moment do they get
to present their strong case,
You being the ultimate assessor,
The decision is only yours to make.