Realign before you reach the gate
You don’t have to make a mistake
There is a trail you can tread
One removed from what you’ve read
These are words and they hold weight
But only if you indulge the hate
Not a confirmation in destiny
You can refuse to indulge barbarity
Fuel a machine that means more
Form a structure you can adore
Instead of fall down the cliff
A mass left to become stiff
Just shift focus and push through
Your limit is what you impose on you
Don’t listen to the droning tones
They speak only in senseless moans
Entities that fell into the abyss
Negativity you can dismiss
Simon A Jackson - Writer 