Far Cry

What does it look like to be weak, not strong?
Not healthy, just sick?
Feel the physical shame
The body furnished - extinguished in a moment
Death bursting through life
It's surrounding your life
No more conceding
It's hardly the first contradiction
Deep down, you are well-versed
Face full of regret
Lined with wallow
It's unfair the recognition that seeps into age
It's wisdom beyond brokenness and flailing limbs
Confidence oozing like a spring
A universal wish to tap into these powers when we were younger
Harness it all and walk with character
Bold steps



Credits
Writer(s): Eleven Six
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