Understanding The Moral
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Its 3 am
Another Matchbox moment
Eyes dripped in torment
With a heart stuck in wet, drying cement.
A soul torn in two
Remembering past pain while current events are unfolding.
My gut feeling stopped working.
Now all I do is keep pacing.
Why do I always have to keep racing?
Trying to reach the finish line instatransmitting like Goku.
Patience is a virtue
I've finally grasped that concept.
The tortoise and the hair
With that, slow and steady wins the race concept.
Always in a rush.
Until I found out I needed to slow down.
The hard way
Hits like a wrecking ball.
