…morals…
Imported from SF2 with no description.
“Crossing the line” becomes easier with the years
More reasons now clear beyond the fears
Better choices made yesterday
Tomorrow seems like a dream we never pay
It’s only considering everything, after the fact
Is it really difficult, or just personal tact
The lesson learned
But, so many bridges burned
An island of regrettable smoke, made to last
Wrong turns often taken, only the future is still in the past
So quick we do live
So much do many give