Sell out boundaries
lay a course for our insistence
we exist to be frail
so we search for destruction
it's obvious now.
we hide from our troubles and exemplify our causes
effects of the heart I'm sure.
but yet fear drives us.
like a drunk driver on the road
death will come soon enough
either for me or a victim
only time could tell
and the wreck that follows is there for the world to see
and slow down at a pace only a snail could hope to compete with
ofcourse no one there mourns for the dead
they only pass in hopes they don't share the same fate.
and sad to say everyone does
so fear drives us over the edge.
yet certainty wont allow progress
if held in the threshold that is our censes
when we pass though
all fear and restraint is held out like.
bounced into oblivion and our naked
selfless bones now lie and wait for it's next witness
to the horrific
can one be helped with out lashing?
can one be taught without pain?
or is the pain the lesson of living?
and death indeed the reward.
I say not.
but tell that to the mislead
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