Escaping Into the Forest
I will allow my trail to blaze behind.
And leave behind the sorrow that binds.
I must not be hidden alive.
By a past that allowed guilt to thrive.
As the influence of the void threatens.
I must prioritize the passion that beckons.
Another night in the forest.
Is better than a prison where I cannot rest.
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