Running and ceaseless
Comes to me seamless


A river unending
I dare stop pretending

Rampart to prejudice
Make what I can of this

I still envision you
Wish I was bulletproof

Stuck in a landslide
Washed out with low tide

Future uncertain
Man ‘hind the curtain

Wallowing sunset
Half empty regret

Wander my reason…
My reason to change


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