Things
They are so bleak
Nothing as it seems
No peace for us to seek
It may have always been this way
A violent eternity for all
Nothing good
But you must stand tall
Do not give in to the instincts of the dark
It's all meant to play out this way
Rise above the primal feelings
And fight the darkness this day
The tide is rising
Building up across the land
For this is meant to be
It's something long ago planned
Need not worry about the outcome of it all
Live in ways you can admire you
Be proud of what you did
And hold faith you'll make it through
You stepped onto the field
With such promise and ideals
Never expecting in your time
You'd hear the breaking of the seals
If this is the darkness
Encroaching upon all man
See it for what it is
Do what one can
The end may be near
But you've still got plays to make
Push forward without hesitation
Grabbing each chance you need to take
Do not go down with foolish regret
But be forceful when you need to
You only have one life to live
Winning the endgame is up to you
About the Creator
Jason Morton
From fiction to reality there’s tons to share about this crazy life. From being a single father, an officer, and having had many insane adventures while I learned about the world, my imagination runs wild with ideas.
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