Tomorrow, You Shall Rise.

I can’t let it go, that metal tube of resonance. I just need to know. Is it of significance? All this time, all this pain. Life, don’t tell me it’s been in vain! The jazz my young ears once knew: where did it go to? Have I let circumstance take its place? For how long will I allow this disgrace?

I am a complex crafter who has forgotten the joys I used to chase after…

No.

Jazz, I cannot lose.

Specifically trumpet.

No path is of less use than the one in which I forfeit. I must march on in confidence.That shall be my recompense. Shut up, you disastrous past! I give up the shame, at last.

Let all bitterness and questioning decay.

Tomorrow, I shall rise again and conquer another day.

Don’t let your passions die by entering the cycle of asking “why”. Pursue your talents with courageous force and such will prepare your designated course. The puzzle pieces come together but with one connection in each moment. So live your life with great fervor and submit no more to indecisive torment.

Let all bitterness and questioning decay.

Tomorrow, you shall rise again and conquer another day.

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