Certainty is only a dress
Worn talking with my boss
This illusion of safety
Incarcerates naked innocence of loss

Are you really sure
The next moment is coming?
What are you waiting for to show you?
A hurricane? An accident? Death?

Scorch the tether of certainty
See empty ephemeralness.
Function from that truth within
This apparent charade of form

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