You Can’t Make It Better

You can’t make it better
When it’s all messed up
Where to begin?
Where to start?

No.
When it’s all messed up
You’ve got to leave
And
Start new.

Somewhere completely else.

Like space?

Yeah, like space.


On the edge we stand together
Divided we fall
Into darkness and pain.

        © Séamus Kennan / 2017

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