Game Changer

We're playing the same game,
Day after day.
We race,
We fight,
We dance
We play.

For or against,
Are we on the same team?
Hold me to this,
For I am no wench.
You've caught the ball
And panic instills.
The world is quiet,
Awaiting your pitch.

When the ball is in your court,
When all eyes are on you;
Panic and nausea quickly ensue.
Glance around,
The world is calm,
Watching as your invisible chaos forms.
You live in your own mind for a moment,
Looking about for the next victim of the ball.
The haze that surrounds you goes undetected.
And then you realize,
You don't know what to do.
You don't have a clue.

Power is awarded
To those who understand;
Power is a ball,
Is there chaos in your hand?