The Warning

Fränz Müller

Sometimes, you can see it coming;

sometimes, you just can’t.

Sometimes, you can feel the shift

before the blow will plant.

Seldom do you get the chance

to make a wrong go right;

sometimes, let the anger burn

well into the night.

Rarely has there been a time

when things will go as planned;

instead when you for diamonds dig

all you grasp is sand.

 

  • Author: Fränz Müller (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 18th, 2026 21:29
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