Chasing a butterfly
constantly out of reach
I feel the need to dream
I keep struggling and striving
to improve, not just surviving.
“The time is always now,”
I remind myself
whenever I feel I’m stuck.
And no, I ain’t on drugs.
And I ain’t on god.
I need to be myself. Screw everything else.
Time keeps moving constantly
“Time is money,” they tell me.
I guess we can never have enough.
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