Brains leak so heads rust
Many run but seldom reach
People return never to stay
Desires vanish just before they’re met
Fingers move to help one say
Bottles are emptied to be filled again
Legs hurt to give us rest
Words are triggers
Memories to fool
Present to pass
Stones to be kicked
Abuses to be unfurled
Shit pots to think
Journeys to see
To
Live
To
Die
All
Destiny
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