Free Stylin' 1

Times ticking away,
Changes need to be made,
Have you ever seen the light of day?
Voices – they fade,
Like light feathers – ‘round your head they lay,
Heh, I already paid.
Don’t look to hard for faults- you’ll degrade.
Oh wait,
You already have.
I’ll take my fate.
Assumptions turns into confusion which turns to delusion.
High and mighty?
Sly and flighty.
You run,
I’m done.

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