Life is hard but if it wasn’t would you learn from it?
A road map is developing from your contusions.
Yet, they claim it’s only a part of your delusions.
They, however, count on you to solve their issues;
while you’re surrounded by depression and tissues.
You continue to wither away while they keep growing,
but you pray, to endure the changes undergoing.
Realizing the future is more promising than the past.
Committing yourself to go above and beyond the last.
Turning away from perpetuating generational curses;
sick and tired of watching the endless lines of hearses.
As time goes on, you start to anticipate the unraveling.
You begin to grow accustomed to the straggling.
Your life was hard, but did you learn from it?