Letting go of the brass ring and the reward it carries
Careening wildly through a kaleidoscope of emotion
Raising spurs of pain that claw against my under-skin
Crazed with misunderstanding and lacking knowledge
I die and live a bit each day – waiting
Lost souls of undetermined destiny
Misguided spirits of meaningless wonder
Desecration of mind and organs willed
Dissemination of passion misplaced
They die and live a bit each day – lost
Future unfolding with sunlight’s glare
Yesterday misleading but guiding the same
Today is tomorrow and holds onto past
Life nonexistent lived by each one
We live in that day with understanding and peace - forgiven
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