BuiltWithNOF
A Mixed Cup
Don’t give me excuses
Provide the justifications
And present the reasons
For me to show my ugliness
Live the un-beautiful of me
As to leave my soul
Like an empty vessel
Sailing life’s currents
 
As an entity, a being
With passions and desires
Driving my emotions and imaginations
Drawing out
       Displaying degrees of ugliness
Let me have something
That will maintain and enhance
        The beauties that could bring joy
Filling the soul to overflowing
While it journeys through life
 
Don’t try to confuse me
Into thinking that rude behavior is cool
As if me committing the wrong
     Suddenly make it right
That I should expect respect of you
Yet be abusive in my actions to you
Looking to enjoy
The beauties and the joys life has to offer
While embracing the excuses
Bringing the ugliness to fore
 
Then as life unfolds
I find many accepted truths
     Are not truths
But constantly changing explanations
Trying to cover up their lies
Searching for new ways
      To bring ugliness to fore
Adding to an air of confusion
Trying to disguise that universal truth
That has remained unchanged throughout time
The only truth that will maintain
                   The beauties and joys of life

 

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