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Darkness
Oh, the misery and desolation
Of this world,
That we conceive.
Pretending all along that fate,
has dealt us the wrong cards.
Or that the wrong spoon,
was placed in our mouths,
at birth.
When we have always had
the jurisdiction of our lives.
Just not the knowledge,
or the strength, to carry it forward,
as we wished.
It is all a matter of the mind.
The will ,
And the goals,
we should have set
beforehand.
However,
we didn’t possess the maturity,
Guidance or support to do so.
Is it ever too late
to set things to rights?
