Kelvin not Klein

Written by Thirdtimelucky
  • 29 Apr 2018

  At the core of it ...
I see some more of it
and it hurts a bit,
but no more
than at the core of it   There were many chances
that came my way
and come what may
I can no longer deny
my inaction in taking
them.   some men have greatness
thrust upon them '
some men don't even try
some men sit and wait for
the moment to happen
some men just die.   The mathematics of a
given situation
are to be found in
Einstein's equation
E=mc squared,
so we
shared responsibility
did our
duty to one's family,
had
faith in something other
than reliance on our fellow
man.   We're still here
the sky didn't crack
the moon never fell
and we're still here   what I do when I run out
of anything is to make do,
It's a crying shame that
make do couldn't be there
when I needed it to
be there,
but I'm through it
the sleepless nights
the
what if and might it could be
thinking it should be
but it never was   that's the core of it
a bore?
a bit
no longer toxic
still burning.

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