A choice, a chance to grieve
The tides of change
Plant a seed for preservation
Oils are drilling, whisking earth’s insides
Persistence, man’s resistance, such a burden
Childhood luck naivety
But she’ll get your attention, when you proceed
A simple pattern
Grants a sale to the old fools
Cast a stone
The end of circumstance
Unconsciously needs time to build
Fears inside you
Grow in time to
Plant a seed
Pernicious thoughts just feed
Germinating constantly, helplessly
Now derived from inside you
A fear that reeks a mind misused
Charges fail without values
What vile you lent interpretation
Pernicious thoughts just breed
Scattering, helplessly
Time remains