Ode To Mortality
Life isn’t easy,
In fact it’s harder than it is easy.
You see, Life isnt equal in any regard.
People’s circumstances differ.
Which leads to different outcomes,
Whether they indulge in liquor
To ease the pain quicker,
Or in other drugs
That momentarily alter reality.
Escape is necessary.
Yet, there’s not many escapes.
The hardest thing is living,
Most of us simply exist.
The older you get the more you understand,
That ignorance is bliss.
As a child, at your most ignorant
Sheilded by the harsh realities
Living in the fantasies of your imagination.
I wish i could go back and live in those fantasies where time seems to stand still.
I feel like time seems to run out alot more quicker as you age,
And memories seem to fade.
You almost have no time to do anything anymore working like a slave.