Fool in the corner

The world is a stage, the questions are:
Why do we insist to stand in the corner?
Why can´t we see the wonders of the center stage?
If not the hole, at least the parts and corners we can walk around?

Maybe because we can´t afford to walk around
It´s always too expensive: no money, no time, not ready
No, no, no, maybe, one day, who knows?
Who knows if we will survive the night?

No Procastination is a fool who died in the corner, today!
My new name is Yes Goforit!
I´ll meet you in the center of the stage!

If you can afford.
So that, hopefully, we won´t die
We´ll just jump out at the edge of the stage.