taring in the face of my mortality....
The harsh reality grips me close as a lover...
Each day closer to death, striving to discover the truth...
Uncover the truth before they lay me to rest...
The beating of my heart like the tick tock of the clock...
Any moment it could stop...
Life is so fragile... We pretend as if its a durable substance...
Wreckless ways, as if our actions have no repercussions...
Too busy frontin' to do something with the short time we are given...
Never really livin'... Hesitation and Indecision...
Indecisive...
Heart and mind divisive...
Constant unsurety...
Tainted thoughts and a heart of purity...
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