I am a fleeting fragment
Of an image of my perceived world.
I gather a breathe.
When walking with a regulating flow,
Life is movement itself.
I don’t have time to stop,
I don’t have investigate the evidence to prove lies are false.
There are so many ways to believe.
Don’t shut down a pile of little progressions.
Nothing is a waste.
Live and admit that life is your individual chance.
You will be by me and everyone’s side.
Until the day you leap for the edge in fear,
Shall you fall to the depths.
Its a new year and there is no such thing as fate.
Even if you get smart enough to hack through life,
it will bleed before your brain without meaning.
When you build up all your stamina,
You may find that the road ends when death is born.
In raising your material possessions to achieve security,
You will gain everything but what is free of domination.
You will never find your dreams coming true,
Until the day you choose to awaken.