Control

Pitfalls and circumstance,

The same monotonous dance.

Zombie in a trance,

Eating brains to enhance this last state of chance.

Cranium too dense with horror and irrelevance.

Around the heart, building a fence.

Words too negative and intense.

Burn sage for incense,

Unwanted spirits get rinsed.

Leave through the open window.

No more baggage in tow.

Conscious decision to remember to let go,

Not much beyond our responses that we can control.

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