XX — Judgement of the World — XXI
Change is the will of Nature; such cycles are taught by Death—
As spirits cry and the coil dies
Exhaling one last breath.
Life is restored as the energies flow
and blossom once more anew;
The chances we are given seem so many,
Yet crucial ones seem so few...
The Fountain of Youth refreshes the mind,
the future seemingly within grasp
Yet doubt and deliberation push and push
as we are swallowed by the dark
and dangerous shrouds of inertia,
stagnation, rejection, lack of closure
we are timid
we are scared
we are weak
we're trapped in here
The World on its head
Judgement impending
"Oh how I wish
this time I was spending
Changed."
listen close
and listen well,
dear child,
please be still;
The World is shaped by you alone
with Judgement at your will
Whilst the future seems bleak
Or otherwise scary
You are never alone.
Look to the Heavens
As The World blooms;
Inhale the pheromones
And change:
Change is the will of Nature; such cycles are taught by Death—
As spirits cry and the coil dies
Exhaling one last breath.
Life is restored as the energies flow
and blossom again anew;
The chances we are given seem so many,
And the one to take them is you.
We are our own Gods, our destroyers and creators,
We are stars in our own lives;
Though we shine bright to others, we must not forget
The importance of our own skies.
As we are reborn again and given opportunities
Never received before,
Be sure of yourself, revel in your freedom;
Success shall arrive at your door!
Acknowledge your flaws, your downfalls, and your gripes,
But let them consume you not;
For learning and growing from such impurities
Will never be forgot.
Though the journey may be rocky and the destination unclear,
Remember the trials you've been through;
As the only one enduring this journey
in the end
Is a powerful
and enlightened
You.
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