After
I do not miss the negative bliss
Or the feel of invisible touch
The empty space i cannot replace
Seems to tire me much
I have no fight for what's out of sight
All my senses are lost
I crave for the time decisions were mine
Taken without any cost
I try to be true in all that i do
Alas its never enough
I do insist on taking the risk
No smooth just always the rough
Tomorrow will come and so will the sun
That i know to be sure
Until that day ill make my way
As i have done before
A step at a time i know that are mine
Always taken in faith
Wait for the chance to pick up my lance
And get back into the race
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