My Negativity As A Positive

Drifting

As time passes things shall change,

slowly drifting in this pace,

seconds by seconds,

day by day,

I may change but my existence forever stays the same.

All is forgiven.

All may forgive.

Humans is humans.

Land is land. 

We say greed is in all people.

We say freedom,

but were's our limit?

We are all free.

Just bound by the chains of pain, lost, emotions.

Maybe wise, but not all knowing. 

There is a limit for "all knowing"