Clutter Fuel

Some of it has got to go
Very little needs to stay
All of it was important
At some point

At some point
It all has to go
At some point
None if it matters

The hard part
Is where to start
The difficulty lies
In when to stop

At some point
It all has to go
At some point
None if it matters

Second guesses
Are just second fears
First fears
Turn into seconds

Seconds
That evolve into
Missed opportunities

Opportunities to live
Fully

At some point
It all has to go
At some point
None if it matters

Leave what jives
Jive what lives
Remember what you leave
Fuck the rest

Rest after you fuck
It all fucked up
With your second guesses

At some point
It all has to go
At some point
None if it matters

Resist the common
Temp the temptations
Resist the uncommon
Unless it's a revelation

Even then
All you have is a thought
Though then
At least you had that

At some point
It all has to go
At some point
None if it matters

In the end
It's the end
Clutter won't matter
None of it will matter

Whether you worked
It all out or not
It's just clutter

Whether it fueled you
Or not
It was just
Clutter fuel