Before It's Over

We think that today is the day of our never ending. Yet every breath we take, we cannot take back. There will be no carefree, meloncholy, trance to escape into.. So I find it so much easier to stimulate an eerie memory of mine, than it is to transform my tenacity into strength.. And since we each have a wide range of vulnerability that we seem to cling to.. would it not be wise then to respectively decline the efforts of our saboteur's? Whether we emit conflict and negativity, or empathy and compassion towards those we love.. Would not the latter leave us with the fewest of regrets?