Change is strange in all its ways It leads us blindly through the Maze It haunts our nights and rules our days Change is constant not a faze And yet we act like all is still The world will bend around our will Our pockets full of lies we fill We are not ready for the bill But the Piper must be paid His tunes into the darkness fade A contract drawn a promise made A price we cannot long evade #Blog #Poetry http://bit.ly/1sLOftg

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