discipline
Proverbs 15:10
10 Harsh discipline is for him who forsakes the way,
And he who hates correction will die.
Discipline
You will curb my freedom with forms of discipline
Self-imposed or otherwise am I too old to get it?
How can one give himself to a self-taught routine?
If somewhere along the line I truly will fret it
Smiling faces in expectation pleasing the ones who judge you
Standards set by others floating deep within desires
Dead-end contemplation still searching for convincing proof
That all of us should bother and through it get on fire
Maybe all in all we surely need direction
Maybe in the sunset we understand the better
Maybe after all we are just a reflection
In rebelliousness that some of us do matter
Jan Wienen
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