Each mission in life 
   you're asked to rise
       not skulk
  pain echoes throughout
      each chamber of  a patch quilt heart

Pound your fists
    against a chest that's fabricated
  with a thing candycoat
     shatter the pretense
fall to your knees
     with brown optics
   the well, fills, holds
       am tsunami worth
    of liquid fear
         sorrow
     joy
       indifference

    Pleads are made
  with the three fates
     snip the fabric
  or continue
      to tie knots
  each tether represents
    a different phase

  1st year: Insecure, unaware, frightened
  2nd year: Realisation humans are flawed
  3rd year: Unrelented toxicity
  4th year: Confident, unafraid, strong

Purpose of human flesh
   maneuver from point A to B
all the way to Z

Toxicity exits
    replaced with beauty
  flora induced
        joy

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