This is going to have to do for now.

All I have

is this moment

to make the world

make sense.

Ten minutes from now,

the world could be absolute chaos,

but I only need it to make sense

right now,

in this moment.

Wrap my mind around the problem,

like I’m grappling with an opponent.

Wrestling it into submission

with joint locks

and smothering focus.

The next opponent awaits,

blissfully unaware that I am coming.

The future has no idea

who it has messed with.



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