Imagine

A poem about a better way of writing, a better way of life.

Imagine,

Imagine your future,

Do you know how your life will end?

The way you are is predetermined,

Every action you do changes your story;

How will you know what will happen in the future?
How could you know how you will turn out?

To be ignorant is no excuse.

We blame outside sources on our outcomes,

Is there a reason you turned out this way?

Find it;

Spend your hours searching for what you already know

Waste your time finding someone to blame,

because, You can't be of fault,

You couldn't have helped it,

The way you turned out is predetermined,

but imagine,

It's predetermined,

by you.

Reviews

[Donicca Dona L]

''' we are our own choices'' said Sartre.
I guess I just blame my own ego for being ignorant and trying to predict what tomorrow may bring it it always gonna be unknown.
I really enjoy reading this.

[Cenzaltic]

Thank you so much!