Perpetual Conversion

Brutal Truth

your subtle swing, afflicted mind

no control, flawed traits released from your obvious end

next hand, start a new, or duck the shattered glass of your mind

time for ... change


can't you see, see your fears of moving on

clear of doubt, as on and the same regrettably

see your fears moving on, doubting the action

long forgone

controlled by inner games, with none to blame


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