World of Logic

The fear of the unknown is something most of us don’t dwell on.
I mean c'mon!
That’s borderline insanity, fearing something that isn’t really there...yet.

When I was younger, before my Abs betrayed me by rounding out and how I was but a little boy trying my handles on love but evolving now with love handles, i didn’t care for much.

I went with my 'gut' instincts thinking of my invulnerability toward harsh realities and bending chances with my tenacious charm.

O how i miss the times of jumping toward the unknown and knowing that somewhere down the cliff there would be nets to meet me laced with beautiful women as they salivated on my boyish endurance and drive.

But now....
A dark cloud of security, (no pun intended) and a vest filled with pudgy responsibility.
Uncle Sam demands his Debts, while siblings/children demands for their Love Debts.

That net is no longer there; the women are now cursed with bad relationships and are ruined for their next ones.

"Welcome to the world of logic" a long crooked nosed white boy named Bennet said as he picked up what’s left of his dignity reading the newest 'Styles' magazine, his pear shaped figure walks away thinking he is better off being aware of the screw job that is our existence.

Shall i take another Leap?
Will there still be a net if incase don’t make it?

"Welcome to the world of Logic"