Ground
Grind you down touchdown
Earth bound but for a moment
Pieces found a puzzle gleaming back at you
Tried but true, a burned cliché
All substance broken
Father of the lies stares back at you
Demystified a self, composed yet shatter blasted
Strength defies those passive aggressive
All chatter clowning with your matter
Dressed again, a classic story repetition
What you wear (don’t stare) defines your purpose
Being of a wonder wheel rotation
Settle in – begin, a puzzle huge
Temptation drew you down
Solution present pending you
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