With all things fleeting one is forced to see,
not everything is meant to forever be.
But our minds attach, we build bridges.
But all things must burn, we move by inches.
Because miles are too hard to obtain alone,
and sometimes we have to do things on our own.
But doubt is easy to overcome
Courage and belief are two beats of the same drum.
So when you look in the mirror and you can't see,
you realize you were lost in the hypnotizing beat.
Things fade, people vanish, lives end.
Our only true and eventual goal is to amend,
That which was broken, to rebuild.
So that your life will be fulfilled.
But human nature is hard to overcome.
Jealousy and Love are the same two beats of the drum.
That mirror one day must break, releasing your monsters for all to see.
And you realize that all you had to do was set them free.
For they wanted to leave as much as you wanted them gone,
But with them gone, you really see yourself and so on.
And while your monsters are gone, you notice what you've become.
A monster to others, and you begin to feel numb.
So while the days and hours slip out of your range,
You realize that the hardest thing in life is realizing that all things must change.