Changes




The time has come to give my regards 
To that which has changed me.
The times and events
That surprise me
Keep me going
In this world of shock.

I didn’t expect to be here
In this unexplored place.
Each destination new,
Each turn different, 
I'm starting not to know myself.

The past becomes a blur
As I race by it.
I try to grab a hold of something
But everything is out of my grasp

The future may be unclear
But that just makes it exciting.
In this path of destruction,
Bliss is creation.


I actually started this a long time ago and just recent was able to finish it.

where now?

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