LIFE WASTED
I see the shadows on the wall
and I know once and for all,
Of all the pain I did cause.
Because of all my character flaws.
I tremble at the road ahead.
Thinking of the hearts that bled,
Since I was selfish and a fool,
But at the time thought I was cool.
Oh, the vanity and the waste,
Throwing away love with such haste.
So now I face my ego mind,
From the darkness and blind
Of the future and what might hold.
Will it be light or will it be cold?
Know one knows as I trek on,
Wasting life until life is gone.
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