It's over and done with. Contemplating on the past puts me on the side of the road, no gas. At the dump I gave away the trash because when it comes to that I've ran out of my last. So be it to the things I can't change. It just prepares for whatever the weather may bring or what may even come. I've chomped off reverse for the very reason of relapsed hurt. I mean the thought of the curse puts me in reality of what we as humans all deserve, nothing. Im gunning to possible.

I am the possibility because we already stated what it is forgetting what it may lead to. Sickness of the flu. Is it me or could it really be you? The problem discovered in the truth. Clashing even when we started from the root. The world won't fully grasp the concept, but God forever will. So it is what it is, but to the reliable truth, Amen. Most things are just a phase, but we give it a lifetime. This mismatch is at an all-time high. It's the feelings that still will apply and the left has the right to question why. At the end of every 24, it is what it is. What can't be fix is already did. Every battle we loss God, at least you won. It's over and done with. So it what it is, but to the reliable truth, Amen.