A Complacent Choice

Time relinquish every inch of fornicated thought you could come up.
Reasons to no avail makes it more interesting in the long run.
Forever It will stay arbitrary, ironic yet it’s plausible on the minds of the few.
Another day another percentage of hope lingers on.

Hymns of theories subsides as the shadow of pride collide with the unknown.
Understanding where it will lead is like counting binary codes in a laid out sheet of treason.
Concurring the hopes of children a new.
Apparently the future has already been written down with the changes passing by.

And then you emerged like a bloom of perceived beauty.
I thought I wouldn’t find the candle of thought to light your name.
It was written up high in the book of tranquility.
A complacent choice indubitably.

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