There's a point in the world that everyone hits
And it's someone in time, but a place everyone forgets
An unfortunate circumstance of the world we are in
And something that we should be taught when we first begin
It comes in the night, sometimes, when we've crossed over the line
Waiting for someone to come and tell us it'll be fine
But it can sometimes come during the light
To allow us to see, we're walking into a fight
When the bell rings, and we've hit that point of not turning back
It's fate that we have to worry about, fate and its insidious attack
But things get complicated, so give the devil his due
Not every attack is something that's meant for you
Some will face you, and look you right in your old and weary eye
Others will continue to ravage you sneakily, until you lie down and die
But that's life, or so the songbirds say
And fair was never the rule it would use to play
And while the world could stop and intervene
The truest battles are those which go seldomly seen
Walking into that valley alone and cold
You're not meant to ever see getting old
For the devil, it came
And nothing was ever the same
Now the end is closer than the start
Be still, your nearly worn-out heart
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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