The joy, the sorrow, the fear, pain, and the end
Is what we deal with daily,no need to pretend
Then we deal with futilism with mixed messages it sends
Well, when will we be free from the mental prisons we attend
With amends
There's a chance to have more than a glance of the new
Unlike the few stuck in the past who can't pursue
To do what they need and want to do
You have to stay in the, "Now",
With ambition, keen intuition, and patience as a virtue,
I'm very unenthused by the confused, I'm amused
By once being abused, used, and neglected it's only the prelude
'Til my vision's perfected,
But from my perspective
We're all still builing being progressive
So as you see, in this life I live I;m very attentive
So smart, willing, and wise are my perceptives
To know we take way more than we give,
While oppressive to the lies with a contraceptive
I'm stuck in a life long paradox in an unknown sequence.