Being With A Meaning Poem by Pure Remedy

Tick tock “Hello! ”
Tock tick “Is anyone there? ”
Not even a cold whimper
Nor a sign that centers
Tick tock “Anybody! ”
Tock tic “somebody! ’
Not a cool breeze filled the air
For a sudden chill I could wear
“Please someone! ”
I only want to understand the characteristics of beings
Wanting to look past the hesitant and resistant meanings
A free soul I am
With empty pockets and only talents in my hand
I'm 21, wise, and observant
Only to find meanings in the irrelevant
Because I know a spec holds greater meaning then regret
If it wasn't for that regret that spec would be misleading
Am I the only one to walk down these broken streets?
To keep walking and not pull a retreat
Do not blend with the others like camouflage
Or dwell of taking part of a collage
In life what do you seek?
We are batteries and life is a clock
You will loose track of time if you do not watch
My characteristics as a being, is when i leave beings will remember me
My image and name will obtain in history
The next “revolutionary”
Toc tic “Are you there? “


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