Philosiphisation
If things could have been different
If things could have been better
If things just werent so randomised
Just like the changing weather
When choices in life are made
You cannot change the fact
Whether right, Or whether wrong
There Is no going back
So when you are feeling lonesome
On a cold and lonely night
Remember this poem and burn it
Even if just for heat and light
Coz the choices in life have been made
Cant change whats done is done
Your crimes in life will be paid
Thats the meaning of life
In one
By the Hopeless Writer
PM Jarvis