Become You

Rhythm

It keeps us moving, thinking

If we continue to run, noticing the ache

Will be last place in our minds

But we forget the witch called time

Farmer of our deepest fears

Cultivating sensations, watering temptations

Delving into our lives until we’re complacent

And we stop moving

Wondering where times has gone

After we’ve become old and grey

Looking at the world we left to waste

Avengers, doomed to falter at the feet

Of the enemy greater than Ultron or Thanos

The bitter struggle against yourself

Fighting the desire to be nothing

Clinging to the hope in becoming something

Anything can save you from the pyres

So be

Just be

Follow the rhythm of our souls

Let the colors of wind

Paint you a new body

Retool cracked minds

Become new

You

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