Construction

It is the cavalier that hate discussion, despise precaution and bureaucratic information

They charge forward with heads held high, missing much

Moving forward in hopes of the clutch of greater success wealthiness

They corporation, slow and tedious as it may be, covers all, nothing overseen

Taking care of its own, each employee protecting their thrown

Missing very little due to bureaucratic dribble

Making sure that in the end each goes home with something in hand

You make the choice, with no wrong or doubt in voice

Choose to be rich with that extremely high risk or

Choose to be stable with a nest-egg for home when you've completed your cradle.

If this is the right decision

cWhy the sense of derision
Why the feeling of lost impression
Why the want for past compassion
Why the desire to feel as though I was uninspired
What is the gap
The feeling of a limb unattached
Questions may never end
Truth will always stand
I felt better the moment I made the decision
The reasons and feelings are not clear now
But the feeling and knowing of betterment to self
Are noticeable and audible to my senses and heart
As bad as I feel
Underneath lies a sense of zeal
Right or wrong I do not know
Time will tell
Decision made
Betterment on its way