as the days pass on
my skin cell wither away
mentally transforming
as i physically decay
i've found true to be refreshing
like my daily night sleeps
reborn every second
time and time again
as i look back
and see what i once was
i wonder how we get so lost
from this mental programming amongst
we never 'own' anything
life is recycle
everything we take in
has to be given back
our time here
is merely a chance
to see how we 'turn out'
to see what we 'become'
we are the saviors
also the destroyers
our time on earth is short
as is everyones before/after us
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