The Problem with Me

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The problem with me
Is not my position,
It’s how far I see
And the lack of decision.

The problem with living
This side of the glass,
Is that the view is forgiving
I know it will pass.

The problem with knowing
I’m unlikely to die,
Whilst the current keeps flowing
I think there’s no need to try.

The problem with staying
As I am while it’s stable,
Is the way I’m delaying
Doing things whilst I’m able.