Wednesday, December 29, 2010

I prevail, having fallen,

To take the road less travelled

To love where love ceases

To live where death lingers

I was at a cross road

But I chose to take this path

The path where mighty hearts tremble

Where the unweary fall to pieces

I fall and stand and fall again

I thought I'd never stand tall again

On both my knees and bloody hands

I crawl t'wards where I think this ends

Where the dark twisted path meanders and dips

Joins a cheery clearing with birds and singing

Perhaps I'll get there, someday, somewhere

I'll keep trudging, finding my way

On this grueling path that shows no end

I'll keep crawling, a bloody mess

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