Perhaps I don't need dreaming to sleep after all,
Yet awake I achieve more through-out alertness.
Turning goals over rejections pages,
reading book's to success.
But yet,
I have mountainous burdens submerged
Where my shoulder blade's meet arm.
Lifting limitless weight,
I cave in ware rock's reside.
Engraved salt covers failures wounds,
Makes it hard for my legs to lift.
Lift me
It’s so hard
When helping hands extend,
your's retract in fear.
All you have is you, Your self.
Faded tint vision, sour smell of life
I sense what can, and would happen.
But I don't prevent,
I let it fall though as planned
The Golden Rule is written,
This time in stone
On the ground of breakers
As far stretched over tainted pebbles
Slowly covering its secrets.
For time being,
I do what I can accomplish
Goals
Tasks
Life
It’s final breath's
To take in,
sensual aftertastes.
Swallowing with parched throat
Roughly grazing my diaphragm
With ridged pride.
My Stomach catches such large knot
Splashes in my acids,
Burning holes into nervousness.
Holy Strength
Reveled
In true forms reflections.
Grant thy soul power
Spirit and the body
Cross me with good luck holding a rabbit’s foot.
In the name of Jesus, father, and the Holy Ghost
To empower me
For thy life’s work to be recognized
As my Greatest Achievements.
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