gods gonna cut you down

i have walked in labored step…

31,536,000 seconds in a row…

taking the slings…

taking the arrows…

cursing my eyes til my vision narrows…

to the finest of points and blackest of nights…

masticated…

wrapped in the joy of sorrow…

i make homes of the graves i’ve lost…

i can walk for a long time, but sooner or later…