Day by day, The world affects my judgement, But I will prevail


Day by day, I find myself distracted.

I find a strange twisting in my gut,

an eeriness in my precise vision.


The world affects my judgement- my goal- my destination

and I let it.

But I am not the only confused soul in Our World.

I am not the only discarded being

in desperate need of redeeming parchment. 


But I will prevail through means of my scribbles and writings.

I will let careful words bind together into a harmonic array.

I will be tired, but have unriveting purpose 

My mind, a managerie of bewildering feelings and thoughts must prevail...

Without this, I serve no purpose in Our World.





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