If you're faced upfront
With a million different temptations
And with no reason to fight it
What is it you'd do?
A moment of resistance
Crumbled by a gentle breeze of reality
What's left standing?
When all things cease
And your vision begins to clear
What's that you see on your bathroom mirror
Staring straight into you?
Isn't that the fragility of man?
Or a simply a rude jolt back to the world?
-7th march 2009
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