Roman

Options

It feels like it would feel so good
To have so many ways to go
For any given path 
To let your feet say no

The truth of could be might be there
Steals the breath for want of care
Striding's biding eats its light
Hiding guiding's single bright

Opt for options and decide
All day's task will be to choose
Rather, sop up other ways
Tossing losses you should lose

Licking math and statistics
Give up magic give up tricks
Solid ground the only plane
Just one tube in just one vein