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Insane Story

To those who can comprehend.

Now remember, I’m not insane,
for I still have a brain.
Once upon a time, Choice and Fate had a date,
not long after they tried to mate,
an out came Success and Hope.
One day, Regret slipped Choice some dope,
to let his buddy, Sin,
have a chance to swim in.
Not long after, Choice birthed Evil,
returned home to be called and imbecile,
your Fate has left you,
poor thing never knew,
that you didn’t want to.
Fate saw this as your new path,
so Fate killed itself in a strath,
taking only Success along,
to leave and forever be gone.
There was still Hope,
until Evil made it elope,
now only hoping for evil things,
so much burden it brings.
In the end it’s just Choice and Regret.
Hearing nothing but disrespect, Choice couldn’t neglect,
stand in the mirror and all that’ll reflect,
is the burden on your shoulder called Regret.
This story, you can’t refrain,
Because the truth, is what’s insane.

(2013)

Rate or something ! I'm trying to be noticed , comment advice even ? On any or all my poems , no matter if its critical , honesty is policy (: . Whatever makes you better.

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