Today sheds a light on the fact, The matter of which is how one reacts
To today's troubling times, When one's mind is plagued by crimes,
Of my own wrong-doing, With this punishment that is on-going.
Actions that allow one's thoughts to flow, Soon his mind shall grow.
From nieve and ignorant, Into thoughtful and diligent.
Ideas that expand inward at first, With a need for understanding to quench one's thirst.
So at last I am refreshed, So one's true nature is fleshed
Out into the known. How one's mind has grown.
Once thought of as redundant, Now his thoughts appear abundant.
The time he's been allotted keeps his mind from being clotted.
Now as I bleed out, A life lived without a doubt
Of what I am to become. No question lies of if I am lonesome.
My future now set in motion, And full-grown is my devotion.
Love one finds in the shadows of his past, Can attest to the notion our love will last.
Soon my confinement will carry along a refinement
With the clarity in question he abides to his counsel's suggestion.
For he is told he has a problem to solve, But whether he can cope and evolve
Is yet to be seen, Thought at least our thoughts remain clean.
