Perspective

Disintegration lurks ahead The downfall is imminent. How deep can you sew the heart upon your sleeve Just to blend with the trend of negativity? How much of this sadness is just a requirement To allude to the myth of "conviction"? Stop crowning those tears with meaning Wearing a frown is so easy So obvious. It takes more strength to pull yourself above In dignified silence Without the audacity to assume that your pain is significant. Because disintegration lurks ahead In a landslide that is not selective It doesn't matter if you have heart All good, all evil, falls apart. And for all the time you're wasting Acting in tragedies So full of sound and fury Signifying nothing One day your life will suffer the fate Of irreversible damage And when you truly fall apart Is when you're going to miss this. One day your life will suffer the fate Of irreversible damage And when you truly fall apart Is when you gain perspective. One day all this will end.