Relate, Reflect and Ruminate: Cosmic
Because sometimes, emotions don’t fit into bullet points and I have a flare for the dramatic.
For those feeling life's fleeting moments and inner struggles.
Candle wax dripping
The lifetime has reached its zenith
Nobody comes to say goodbye
Blow out as if by accident
To early, too soon
Screaming is how I thought I'd go
Fists raised in a fight
Valiant and glorious on the battlefield
Not dying by intra-minded conflict
No ground made, nothing creating
Good is a perspective
My eulogy obscured by a siren
Not heard in its entirety
Then never repeated
The moment passed
Meaningless is a life of woe
It tailors its suits to fit a dead man
It shoes a horse with no legs
It is inside that life is created
A celebration of all and one
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