Credence

credence

— What would happen if…
That someday was tonight?
If good wasn’t good enough;
Would we be wrong or right?

— Without memory of deeds,
It is impossible to feel regret.
Feed a wonder; ignore sirens.
Life is fixed; placed like a bet.

— No basket is BIG ENOUGH.
Everything we’ve left is “Hope”.
Death is gain. Live off the cuff;
No survivors’ guilt; it’s no soap.

© R|CARDO.

— Ricardo Sexton

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