The corner of my mouth turned up in a wistful half-smile
Because I wonder does not mean I am lost
Just on a journey with no ending.
I'm not convinced.
With much conviction
I examined the factual
I will not silence my pen
I'm in too deep to turn back
I love yet still have not conquered the sentiment
Yet, to my essence You cling...
With every step, You bite and sting.
From my heart You cannot unbind.
Still with much affliction we need not to intertwine
Antagonizing as I visualize the situation at hand
what is beyond his painted mask?
in my mind I sit and repeat each task
These lyrics persist to gasp feelings of the unspeakable
swimming down pastures of my deepest potentials
at my minds expenditure my release so grand
pushing off the edges of my tips at heights so extensive.
My pen losing its ink…
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