Stand the rush

Why should i consider... Why did I even bother?
What was done is something that I can't alter...
The decision is made and you still wonder...
Which is good and which is better....

I know where I stand....
I'm just a helping hand...
someone you could depend...
When all else comes to an end...

Shut up and hush....
What's up with all the rush??
Its just a bruise... a little gush...
I'll clean it up with a brush...