Written Life
Gazing at the stars at night
Imagining what it would be like
If I only had the power to write my future
Just how words in a poem are written as a story
Never facing the hatred and aggression of the world
Never shedding a tear in my eyes
Surely to never face disappointment
Or lies in life
Is this idea such a glory
Or destruction in lies
For it has given all the positive
and never challenged us in a fight
For we never will suffer like they are now
Living life in glory
Having and infinite possibility
with no bleeding tears
and cries
Would this feeling be so natural
Presuming our death and rebirth
Or is it a fantasy giving us much worse
So would you rather live a story
Or have everything pass
With unexpected chapters
And never ending gasps
So ask yourself this question
Having your will in mystery
And living your life at hands
Without a recant
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