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.
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