Something within me has changed Something has made me rearrange Something in my life has bailed Something in comfort has failed The journey it seems is no more Than a simple theatrical encore Set to the drama of a past life Feel it a deeply embedded knife
Something is grabbing at straws Something given reason to pause Something past hath memory burn Something past can never return
All desires fulfilled can stick With a pull, a pinch, and prick This liberating moment lives on With pain diminishing be strong
Something now moving me towards Something else can feel rewards Something is retaining the pain Something is increasing, strain
Life is only a sequential event Chained up with another segment Briefly held together with time Illustrate this in karmic rhyme
