IN THE FRET OF OUR EXISTENCE

Fear-
It’s what brought us here.
Tear-
It’s what’s shed my dear.
 
How is it that lives co-mingle
In the fret of our existence
And we’re afraid to touch it
As we struggle with such resistence
 
Path-
It’s our only friend
Laugh-
It’s what I’ll do in the end
 
Searching like raptors
For our juicy surprise
Once we see, we’re captors
Lunging toward life’s demise
 
Pain-
It’s how we come to relief
Strain-
It’s how we perceive our belief
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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