To Endure One Must Last

It is here and now my struggle at last Must be recognized. One true sentence short of word's is but A legacy out of grasp and now out of reach. What is a good fruit full life bereft of Time, mistakes repeatedly made expecting a different result? Love, violence and death spoken truth never-ending, While experiencing a different reality that can never come. Hang on to love and escape from the violence the world Is consumed with, Yes death is our true companion a complexity of equations that A mathematician may then scrutinize.