Unstable Poem by metal soul

Unstable



The only thing we can count on in life
Is it’s instability, unpredictability

All things must end
It’s what I’ve been told
It all that I know

I can’t have joy forever
Life is just that cruel
How can I live
Except in fear of the valleys

I Treasure every happy moment
Each memory of a joyous time
I Hold onto the brief ecstasy
And somehow I make it through

Just as happiness is fleeting
So is grief
All things come to an end
And all things have a beginning

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