I open my eyes, atlas to
a new day.
Was a fool once, living
the way I wanted.
Was a fool twice and was
left empty inside.
Going back to the past is
surely impossible, for this
fool is becoming wise, and
I hope for the light of
God to destroy all
of her darkness.
To be lost in the
light,
I bet it’s a terrific
feat.
Date: 09/02/23
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