1 January 2013
When the breeze of serenity finally blows my way; The blazing agony grasps my heart; I am suffocating walking along this pathway; Will it ever end or is this only the start?
I aspire to reach high-mindedness; But I fall every step of the way; I'm strangled I'm tangled with these threads of confusedness; I prey on firmness hoping to come through one day
Is this an aura I possess? An aura of loathsome foul; I suppose it's my sensibility I must compress; Or else face consequences that howl
I have witnessed words that penetrated my soul; Leaving me with a hole of desolation; A hole aiming for me to fall; But I will stand grasping onto my determination
#2 • Opuss № I