One And More
By +SEL- (Me)

Sometimes getting caught in the moment can ruin more than save
Like a sand crab wanting to journey outward only to be held back by a wave.

Too many times in life we search for something that will always remain hidden
And yet we run head first onto the Strain Of Eternity, a train we shouldn't have ridden.

The regrets and terrible memories we wish we could only put behind us
Lurk too casually in our minds, those imaginative producers that are always in a muss.

So tell me, good sir, who are we really when we don't use both brain and heart?
Are we mere mortals of the stereotypical norm or something much farther from that start?

We feel the pain, the sorrow, and the agony of utter failure
Yet here we stand, alive and unwell in the face of massive gailure.