Goddammit!
When
destiny diverts you from your beaten track
Don’t put
life under attack, enjoy and don’t look back
Routine
is there to make everything look pristine
We think
we walk on water, but that’s only if your name is Christine
The way
never taken looks foreboding and foreign
The real
brake is that comfort zone to be ridden
The
unknown’ll reveal treasures within you
Your
bravery will rise up and vehemently surprise too
Difficulty
is there to dissuade from discovering life’s secrets
For
passions once mastered will bring the high of the rationally intrepid
But
remember too stupidity, that’ll at times capture and hit
Emotional
blood will spill and the wound will torment
Being
strong is carrying the weight of mistakes that destroyed some songs
Move on and
shake that false toxic emotion given the name “regret”
The
immediate minute is the future and it’s a sexy thong
So run
with me to never mind the past but don’t forget the absinthe and grass
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