Animism

Seems this could be my final resting place.
Perhaps it is or I may move along.
I've traveled enough through love and disgrace.
All attempts made to see where I belong.

My choices have led me down my own path.
Not all good choices, I greatly must say.
Nevertheless I stand holding no wrath.
There is more to life, I sincerely pray.

From each experience, truth I now seek.
Viewing life's angles and humanly traits.
Poor versus rich and the strong versus meek.
And the one who loves versus one that hates.

Does man have a choice or predestined fate?
Choose wisely then, this life you dare create.