Keep Moving On
Life is the mystery of what us humans want to find the answer to.
The purpose of one's life the meaning it holds to the beholder.
I question life as I wonder why I allow myself to fall this deep into the abyss.
Floating around not having a sense of life I seek til now.
Toxic chemicals stained cloth bitter run in the veins.
Past self to myself now I've seen I've change.
I can't fall back because of life.
I walked to many miles to find a flame to ignite.
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