If* / Change

If everything was looking at you
How would you still recognize your Life
When it's has already been a thing shorn up
by everyone else's Light. The time, health, attention
to Pay total mind To this thing, may be the last thing
to fully recite. For a people lost in time, and in other
nature's will, when there still is this beat, this Cadence
that could make me one lasting Will. But it's already been
gobbled up . Which has me asking this question Why ? How
come some things that destined, still are able to Fly?  Is it
the people are involved or the situations themselves, that enable
us to stand out and not be like Anybody Else? Like occupying
the same space yet an Island at the same time. A place on Earth
where surely a forever can unwind.. Yet surely this thing is getting
lost in the never mind, who seeks not to concentrate on this thing
that One can still care to  Find. Making the grind and the diligence to hone
the sight of this thing that makes it even More. More difficult of a territory
& treacherous to Explore. Yet I followed it all the way back and then
forward again, not just for shit but to prove this Life of Spin. A
knowledge that those may not give a Fuck about it yet I'm someone
still that Do. To see if I could fit on one could be a finally fitting Shoe
A life that lasts in a world looking just for more, but these things I
Known not showing up at My door. so to get to the crux and have all
ability to Fly, is to know your own sight while being the target of
all other's Eye. And this thing that's in me if can be honed make a legend
at best.. For he who can seek and can find even when's Gone Past, is
The oNe Who in the eyes of others who can Make one forever last..
isn't that funny how that works??     we all same in Nature.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FRsqV0CZ86A
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