And yet i'm sorry

A creative excuse for sadness and questions

I've heard that if human being desires something.
that in time they will get it. But will they stay the same?
People can change faster than seasons with and without
power to feed it.
Yes the IT you know that pulls us, drives us into danger
or death. IT could be as simple as gold or the fond you have for the bed.
Sin takes hold and while we resist, the need eats us from the inside. But forgive me, this is not about our corruption. The reason is what i speak of today. life in which we breathe, and pain in which we parade.
everyone's gotta complain.
We grow tired of listening because we all sit on the same ship, but space ourselves to fit. If there is anything that my human weak heart can teach, we are locked in cages that with any amount of force, we can not breach. So the next time you feel the need to say, don't feel sorry, that does NOT get rid of worry.
instead, weigh a problem with a problem. Who knows,
you could take two birds down with one stone.