BrokenA Poem by Chris ZWalking... Everyone falls So what brings us from a crawl? Knowing we'll fall, Knowing bruised knees are waiting with open arms to greet us
Drowning... Someone is somewhere Then why do we try to swim? Knowing very well we could sink, Knowing life isn't everlasting
Flying... How many times do we crash and burn So why build another beastly contraption? Knowing failure is waiting on our doorstep Knowing the outcome will very likely be as last Broken... Everything was or will be So why do we build? Knowing the inevitable, Knowing someday it'll crumble to the ground
Change For the better Why wouldn't you strive? Knowing the strife is but a detour
Throw everything you know to the wind, For if everything we know now is all we ever will, There's nowhere else to go No better tomorrow, Just people in their self preserving delusions,
soaking in the despairs of today. © 2014 Chris Z |
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