Forces Of Future

The forces of future
And past are here at last,
Regret clicks in unison,
I am a denizen of pain,
The ways of the street meet
My feet, kicked around loving
The trash in me, for it rarely
Meets your mercy,
Ahead is a dead sound and a
Foul flavor—trying to depend,
Trying to bend, trying to
Apprehend future, erasing
Past, now, the glorious now,
You call me to, you press renew,
I didn’t have you then, but I
Have you now, one look
Will satisfy, all that was
Overlooked in me,

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