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Where Do I Go From Here -ChanceCold
Jul 21, 2010
The vast landscape which lies before me drags me into unconsciousness-
Swarmed by hate several tries at escape led deeper into burdens abyss-
A path appears that seems treacherous, gasp in fear stirring up the dust-
The glass is breaking from sheer disgust at what I am and once was-
Then another follows, torn internally by tomorrow, distraught roads-
Sight seems hollow, shadows of sorrow; I sought the door that was closed-
I see light at the end of the tunnel, so dense yet warm-
Contradicting myself as humble, exposing myself to the storm-
I see all of these things though I cannot see what is in front of me-
Speaking of others through song and poetry while truthfully referring to me-
I hear Your voice telling me to follow the straight and narrow though it invokes fear-
The hollowness and shadows are built on deception; the light is closer than it appears-
My patience is miniscule and my faith seems to be evaporating-
I am not doubting Your existence in the slightest yet I cannot cease hesitating-
I call upon You Almighty, bind the enemy, he is suffocating me, I cannot steer-
Please answer my requisition God - Where Do I Go From Here?
Chance Cold
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