In Time

In all my time I’ve hardly known deceit
A curse perhaps if truth is to be cruel
Immersed in ways revolving coming cool
The signs are fine to show me how to believe

And through it all I am becoming free
Of painful people seething of the fall
I see I am becoming rational
I can be me as time will bring relief

The deeds are done the fun is after all
I can relax sit back and slowly breathe
I read and write and learn of better tools
And soon I’ll need a girl to help me be

I dig the waves were rage and coming clear
And now I have so little left to fear

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