Poem -
the swings in every man

Turning darker and
Becoming deflated
Unsteady hands and
Sat in the shower
Naked.
A chest of problems which
He just wants to
Escape, he becomes attracted
To the one absolute fate.
Its sunnier now,
He’s loving life, and
He will never again
Lose control.
His ambition returned
And he recognises the point.
It won’t long until
He gets sucked back under,
Soon death is so easy
Again.
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