The world comes crashing down

Spinning, twirling, falling fast.
Wondering what is going to last,
What's the choice you do believe,
Which one should you surely leave?

Crumbling, rotting, falling down,
Can you ever break this frown?
You're trying to build up your life,
The pieces each could be a knife.

Rushing, crawling, speeding there,
The fork's ahead so do beware,
Choose you must and choose you may,
Hurry and not long delay.

Hurting, helping, doing right,
This choice you make, internal fight,
Here you see your real belief,
But will that choice just end in grief?