Bow to the Sayers who think we are lost,
Bow to the Players who carry the cost!
Difficulty is inevitable.
Those who have it all figured out are at least half wrong.
Those who admit to nothing are at least half right.
Passing comfort in realizing that difficulty is part of life.
To try to escape pain is more a flaw,
Than a feign to rise above it all.
When we admit our passions they fade to dust,
When we beat on others,
And sure we must,
We only expose our weakness more.
Drawing deeper illusion to the fore.
When common feels lowest,
Reality comes to play.
A path,
Can only be walked in humour and honesty.
Try it sometime.
An interesting note:
For those perfect,
Most misery lay.
Fear of truth,
Can cast a wide shadow.
And express what is most feared~
Self.
When You Were Mine 