Glory Through Mystery
The conundrum
Gunning down a sense of mystery
Truncating hospital lives, spewing
Poison tar gas to advocate concrete
Control and ruthless rulebound vocation
My agreeable nature floats
In, around, outside, and above
These games of stolen pride
I am myself, timeless bound
To a prophesy pure within the sky
All moods coalesce
All people march for destiny
Not a name, place, or vocation
Just simply realizing
The glory of each moment
Copyright © Justin Debrosse | Year Posted 2012
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