Poem: Alchemy

There is a way in which;
Lead can be turned into gold.
The prideful can become humble.
The rich can become poor
and the poor can become rich.
Ugliness can be beautiful
and the beatiful can be very ugly.
Rules are broken,
Laws are rewritten,
Opinions are changed,
Even mountains turn to sand.
The Fool can be wise,
wise men can be foolish.
Love can be painful
and hate can feel good.
Freedom can be restrictive,
and restrictions can free you.

If you think you know
what you are doing,
you are probably wrong.

The Inertia of Time
and all which came before you
is too big for one person to alter
based on their own selfish motives.

Like the greatest Tsunami,
horrific car accident,
or the freezing anal thermomiter;
The best you can do
is relax and go with it.
The more you fight,
the more you get hurt.

Surf the Tsunami.
Survive the crash.
Relax your anus.

And your on your way.