Relentless

My Poetry 
The future always finds us. 

It finds us without hesitation, effort 
or probable cause... 

Tormenting us 
relentlessly 
with small pokes 
and large prods. 

And there's no way 
to outrun it or 
ability to hide... 

Unless time chooses 
to take you... 
Or you decide to die.

Published by Anonymously Hal

You'll figure it out.

Published

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