an instance of something collapsing violently inward,
or perhaps, better yet,
a reaction of those who are simply
not cognisant nor capable of coping with
their failed expectations,
false pride,
false hope,
all things alike.
the true cost of control.
why fight the flow of nature,
why fight the concept of
"let it be",
when all can be surrendered
to the curious nature of circumstance,
in which then we realize,
no person truly has control,
simply luck and blessings.
and if this luck runs out,
as does temperance.
leaving only temperament.
