Existence
Wasted our wealth
breaking the circle of life
so generations diluted minds
could be polluted with toxic thoughts.
As time revolves around
a changing existence.
World won’t stop spinning,
instead continues turning for a good reason.
Believing completely with no doubt,
keeping full trust in it’s own self.
Walk through embers,
if pain is what it takes
to truly appreciate feelings.
How can you expect compassion
from another’s understanding,
but refuse to show remorse
for anyone other than yourself?
Copyright © Nathan Hitson | Year Posted 2022
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