A Life Worth While

How long does it take
to make
a living worth while
tired of playing the same
damn game
don’t want to walk another mile
these shoes give me blisters
that hinders
I think I need a new name
to change it back with a new face
in this place
then things would never be the same
choose to righteously defend
the end

I’m tired of going to distance
when the answer was right next to me the whole time
easily thoughts pass out of existence
when the answer was right next to me the whole time
shut away from my greatest desire
falling down I only go higher
pushing forward my greatest fears
always, yes always ends in tears
A life worth while, hard to find
but torture is a clear kind

The End

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