"Time to play B-sides."

"How are you? I never ask.
In my own life is where I bask.
You must have thoughts, concerns, or doubts.
I can only guess what they're about.
This world it seems is upside down.
It's hard to know where truth is found.
We get attacked from all sides,
And then our fate we must decide.
We get a choice of two different ways,
Sometimes a decision can take us days.
We often choose the lesser course,
Then feel too late our "friend, remorse.
If we would only come to thee,
And ask for help, then we'd be free.
You always offer honesty,
A pain-free path and clarity.
If we stay our course and wander not,
We'll find the truth we've often sought.
What strikes me strange in all of this,
Is picking momentray happiness instead of endless bliss.
Why can't we see the road before?
Why don't we answer when you're at the door?
I find it odd we don't ask thy aide.
When it's what we need most, every single day."