Each day
The destruction of so many passionate goals
Yet yesterday is gone
Tomorrow is not guaranteed
Staying grateful for every moment
Because nothing lasts forever
And nature bats last
Letting anxiety and tension
die on the vine
Move swift and
Pay lots of attention
But also keep in mind the times
And watch your back
The careless consideration of these
Modern times
Meant to keep you in confusion
With no disposition
And scared of confrontation
Like a stained glass window
That never gets light through it
We all are broken
On one way or another and
Some people heal and
Others are welcome to
Keep breaking apart themselves
Or let each day be
Thrown to the sharks
But nowadays those
Back alley hunters are
My bloody breakfast and
Doubt and despair my appetizers for
This year those
Damn sharks better fear ME!

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