Cynical In Every View
There is an ocean of looking
after one self, because
that ocean is after to decieve
one self.
The same body,
but different minds,
I find the tallest climb.
Is put at ease. By time.
This is a race but
shouldn't we stop running it,
and see we aren't
chasing after to be number one,
but we are last.
I feel that there is no changing it.
Fate has us, and I have to go with
it's course. And look in the mirror
and face
me, no one else
will.
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