A Voice of Younging Against Old.【POETRY】
A Voice of Younging Against Old. I want I want to be free of the Cycle A Hero's Journey laid out for us, not even! Yet it is still a predictable pattern. This Cycle, it's never ended. It has always been and always will be. From four legs to two to no legs at all; We are all recycled You. You woke up, You grew, You settled anew, You worked, You grew, You created You 2, They woke up, They grew, They settled anew, They worked, They grew, And, Before You know it, You fall asleep too. Did you see it? Did it fly past in a blink? That Your Cycle ended, and You started Another. You ran out of Time. But I, I want to be free of the Cycle. But how? the Cycle is ever encompassing. How do i Change the Cycle? Is it Too Late?