Reaching

To some the circumstance of the human race is weaknesses
We seek to eat all to fill our gullet, drink to numb our brains
We choose the hemp, the opiates and psychedelic sequence
We should be honest, never pretend to have false remorse
This life is our own, choices and consequences well earned
We refuse our responsibility, each relationship ends in divorce
We are alive to our failures, rather than embracing them
Acknowledge they exist while reaching towards the horizon