Life of the Times

This is the age of freedom of will
no matter what is the thrill
Speak about what you want
at whoever has cost of strife
Dare to put it out there even risk your life
bare your soul to the world
Pain turns at every twirl
reason goes out of sight like breaking glass
Everyone carries an individual class
time is running very thin
Suffering through each dilemnas by your chin
grasping straws sending out arrows
Trying to sip happiness slowly
treasures made clear from the failures
Relationships rotate like a winding clock
back and forth until it ends
No one is safe in their raw pain
traveling near and far
Love is the key completing the jar

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