New Year

As the mystical new year comes to my view, With its million possibilities, an overpowering hue, Got no more room for guilt, only quick glances, Into future's potential, while using my present gifts. No more searching for reasons for my circumstances, While I can just live and act with importance to time, Master of my spontaneous life, making careful advances, As if nothing bothers me, I manipulate my life's rhyme. Trying to live in creation, unlike my usual chaotic survival hell, Life was always serious, not a passionate simulation game, So time to make a game out of life, as if it's a dating sim with a girl, Making systems not just goals, so I can feel love for life not shame.