An Objective Confessional

I wonder how it is to live life
Riding on the shallow shadows
Of foaming waves of reason
When the ocean of logic flows by

To reason by the merest whiff
To go into a cascade of proofs
By the sound of logic's shadow
A reason that is its own reason

Objectivity:
To be unbiased in your reasoning
To be motivated by statements
Without personal leanings or bias
To be without individuality

Subjectivity:
To color every thought with you own
To look at every sight with your own
To make a conclusion with your bias
To be the individual you are

I live somewhere in the middle
An opportunist leaf on the currents
Leaping onto the one that suits me
Survival Instinct they call it.