Every Day's A Tug Of War

As one foot steps in front-of-another the beating heart perceives every journey a fight over right and wrong - together in-tandem, act as a trial attorney. The courtroom mind never closes its doors here, there are never any adjournments, just walks down long-forgotten corridors; pets and people - how many lost remnants every day, a tug of war, an appeal to the bar, please grant me some mercy. Show me clemency isn't life a raw deal, life with a human conscience; it's balmy. But then again, when we fall in love, its magic and also wonderful - all omit.