Caustic Strain
Dress in the sackcloth of
regret
Try to run away from the
past of dread
Birth is fate that has set
direction
Time forces the fight
without an election
Govern pathways chosen at
will
No turning back can
reverse warmth or chill
Ironic inevitability mocks
human fragility
Caustic strain in life
requires definitive sagacity
So overcome those strikes
of pain, lashings of insecurity
Resolve to walk without
requiring certainty
Happiness from having
disdain for inevitability
Safety in familiarity, the
destruction of bravery
Praise contempt for
protectiveness, it raises the scared
Embrace difference for
destroying the set
Constructive destruction razes
fears
For narrow minded adherence destroys dares
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