And those who chose not to see life that way?
It is okay to leave them convinced…
They are a reflected perception of satisfactions,
Sometimes there to please.
And most times delivering to them blemishes,
Found to compare an awareness of flaws!
They wish to correct…
With further imperfections!
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Just think…
There may be some left for you…To get use to the affects of it!Enjoy it for what it is.And not try to sell it like the others.The ones still doing their best to find a way,To cheapen life for hollow reward.
Those who insist in the persistence
Will and must be left behind.Their minds have been locked into delusions,They can not see in these times unbelieving.But they are to be believed!And if they aren’t?A darkness upon them will bring them grief!An enlightenment unfolding they do not seek.And bleak will be their understanding…Absent of comprehension!There will be none for them to mention.
You don’t think that you do it,
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Following close in isolated disagreement,
Eyes kept focused like a trap device.Observing a downfall in regret.A downfall met not meant to be…Steamrolled and heated,On the banks of shores where fantasies are born.And protests of empty nesters scream,‘This is not out dream! ‘But whose dream was it…To accumulate with good credit?And debts they are forced to repay?Debts tied to anguish and…
They are falling apart.
Palms greased in stench,Leaves their sleazed fingerprints.And those who fed upon decadence bleed…Themselves,In public declarations…With a united front and schemes,Crumbling at the seams.They are falling apart.Faster than a hyped staged production,With actors cast…In a performance the audience wish would end fast.‘This is crap! This is trash! ‘And everyone observing knows it.Except the one who directs.As…