Trust is scalded in massive destruction,
Sweetness in me drained into anxiety and sweat then …
Facts and efforts fail to tame destiny.
Determination dampened.
Drifting not to find something better but,
Just to wear on a coat of insulation.
Like the sunscreen that wears out on the face, so does it!
Something I sob for the dead me.
Something that I learned to live without now is me.
Something that I cannot do anymore is smiling honestly.
Something that I can do is maybe help a few underprivileged
a mechanical way.
Maybe the game is not over yet!