Life’s too short
It’s too short for the drama
Seconds, minutes, days, wasted on make believe trauma
Silliness worn like a badge of honor
The ego is a lie
Every single one of us will die
None knowing the hour or reason why
Yet we distract ourselves with pettiness and pride
Vengeance, grievances and hatred becomes our guide
All while professing to be blessed by the most high
Why then won’t we open our eyes
Open our eyes and gaze upon a
Life devoid of bullsh*t
and drama
T.C
Professing with our mouths
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