Withered Rendered Helpless
When all is said and done
And the struggle is in vain,
Its time to lure the bad memories out
By lancing the boil and opening up
Withering to let the bad memories spew out
Rendering to helplessness,
Giving in, giving up, so renewal can begin.
Look deeper now, to clearly
Recall the ones you used to know.
Let the feeling flow
Before the barrenness overwhelms you again
And helplessness makes you feel like giving up anew
Tomorrow you'll render renewal after the clean out.
After the bile and pus spews out.
Copyright © John Anderson | Year Posted 2017
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