Things change as life goes on... Decisions choose what it to become of one's time... Patience is spent as age grows old... Friends come n go to the memory digging holes... Thank enjoyments find pain n transform emotions jus like that... Before one knows it they're someone else looking at the facts... No one stays the same no matter what they say... Chance gives moments to seize what's never been tamed... As belief is to be seen with eyes that soak up the visual that never lies... Having to accept here n there being alone is ok to connect with self away from the hype... Motion causes sickness if the head isn't in swivel which is sad to tell tales of list ones that couldn't pull through... To meet in some different situation a face yet to be true... Paper chased seems more important than getting along with the competition teaching for their share... Snipping the threads sown into a weave to escape the tare... Expressions rotate back n forth as the alteration switches truths shown... Finding there's no one place but the heart to be the true existence of home... Trust isn't given without being earned unless the gullible haven't learned a lesson or to... Reasoning with open wounds that leak so the mind can make room for something new... Using materials for shallow pleasure to isn't always a critical thing... As self is n will always be the most important link... Believing in the crucial end is the thought to live before life is no more... Fighting for space in a cold legal world that had no remorse in it's selfish greed like some sort of whore... Yet, it all comes back to the basics once yrs pass... Sitting back wishing you was still in the grasp...
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