Regrets
I could have done this. I should not have done that.
Life is never a success. It is along the lines of
Try. Fail. Repeat.
Life is supposed to be an amazing experience. But it is more like
Try. Fail. Repeat.
Try. Fail. Repeat.
I regret everyday that a mistake is made,
wishing I could go back and
Try. Succeed. Repeat.
But lo, that is not the way it works.
We need to change this messed algorithim
of 1+1=failure.
We need 100% success rates. We need to eliminate the rich-poor divide
Peace, love, unity, and respect to replace war, hate, divide, and abuse.
Until then, we will continue to
Try. Fail. Repeat.
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