Journeys of a lifetime,
Take only seconds out of the day.
Time for use, is left to waste.
Spend it waiting for another journey,
Another chance at glory,
Another end to the story.
Never using it for rest,
Racing around for an answer.
Only to find . . .
Nothing!
Everything is gone,
Left the eyes of the beheld,
To get to the eyes of the innocent.
Never rest,
Only die.
It’s another’s chance . . .
To cry.

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