The only advice I can give
To live with less
Is care less
Feel less
It naturally takes years
To live without these fears
The fear of being lost
The fear of always being last
The fear you have no future
And still cannot escape your past
You will, naturally, catch a glimpse of more
My advice again,
Is don’t go through that door
The light that offers change
Is not what you hoped it would be
And you will wish you had stayed in port
When you find yourself
Again, hopelessly at sea
My advice has its drawbacks
That will be obvious to you all,
You may want to be still standing
Well, I will take the fall.
Nathaniel Fisher