The time will pass and you with it, but what do you do before that happens?
Some thoughts on futility of life and the will to carry on the best you can.
Long poem about:
Have you ever wondered when did the night end?
Have you ever looked around you thinking your life is going sideways?
Have you ever just kept on drowning in your self-pity and drugs?
I...
I wrote this a while ago, but only yesterday it made sense:
a man's search for something he don't know what it is.
I still don't know, but I've seen it.