Complacency
Complacency
Who am I living this life
Have I become content with my choices?
Am I getting comfortable with this life?
I have shown nothing
Complacent that is what others and I become
Complacency the word that kills
Empires
Nations
Don’t ever look back
Why look into the past
YOLO the word of the era
FOOL
That is what I have become
A complacent thinker
Thinking the world owes me
Why can’t I turn around?
Realize truth what makes me feel alive
NO BS
Truth
In ones self
In ones heart
And in ones sole
Wake up strive
Why wait for tomorrow
When one should EARN
Today
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