a whisper blows into my soul
I need to walk my path alone
my path is filled with stones
only I can find my way
every day is judgement day
freedom a lightning bolt away
I turn again to myself with age
lured into a rusted gilded cage
bars should not hold a sage
time to rise
and shine
right time
mists of confusion
derail observation
find clarity in self conversation
resolve
dissolving
another lost dream
getting stronger with time
the longer I hold on
to the dream
of living the life
I choose for me
you see
prayers do not come
in your presence dear
open your heart that the end is near
do not approach this all with fear
disguising it as anger
sets off alarms of danger
instincts call to go
I cannot ignore
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