The New Way

I flailed at resolutions

Yesterday changes not for tomorrow

We invent the future to be better

We ignore those former days

As they reveal where we want to be

I’m much more concerned now

To change in the name of change

Truly divine waking experience

Creating an illusion of chance

That’s where delusion moves in

But yet here we jump off the cliffs

I resolve to be what you want

Never, not really, why would I?

So pardon my self indulgence

I resolve to laugh at the notion

I was the same mess yesterday

New year’s offers calendars

Upon we wrote the new way

The ink fades quickly to oblivion

Yet again flailing those resolutions

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