Time and unpleasant memories wandering my mind.My conscious again and again, forcing out the pain and errors of my past.Exhausted and weary from the constant battle raging for my heart and soul.My time begging for ambition, seeking pleasure, and desire.I pin my hope on time and space to challenge the obstacle placed at my feet.I continue to step forward using everything I have left as a stepping stone for my future.A future uncertain, foggy but hopeful.I watch as my life flashes before me begging God to let me take the reigns and slay it.My hands shaking and darkness creeping at my door.I won't let it consume me I have stairs to climb everyday attempting to break free of this dungeon.Knowing one day that hole I carved with my little wooden spoon will finally pay off and I will see the light of day once more.
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