Monday, June 25, 2012


Reliving a learned lesson in Life
Can be as painful as a first regret.

A sunset on one side of the world
Can lead to a sunrise as bloody back home.

For once I have been bloodied by this heart-felt sting
I stand again in anguish, just as pure, under opposing supervention.

As before I stand up, bloodied, broken, yet strong and defiant
Resolute in the knowledge that I will win, will overcome.

The efficacy of virtue
The aptitude of skill
And the determination of the nature of regret
Will deliver me from this wretched torture.

Until Life leads me back to this place of regret
And I am again confronted with sorrow beyond subjection.

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