The never ending era

My vision of life is molding who I am..

We make the choices we make
And so we've embraced the modern times
The grind
The ways of the wise
Its all too slow
We get up
We work and we play
And do better or worse.than we did yesterday
We gamble chances and chances
Dance in the dark
Sovereign streets
Conquer seas
Expressing everything we are
But life goes on the past always fading away
But you know all things go just remember what I say
There's no fun in playing anything safe!
This is the never ending era that will always be the same.

This poem is about: 
Our world


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