Un-Reality

Looking out, I can’t seem to find

Any sort of peace of mind

Teeth grind, and mind winds

Surely they’ll be a time when everything’s sublime

With life comes suffering

With life comes hope

With life comes that wrecking feeling that one will never be able to cope

The tunnel seems to close and death the only answer

A glimpse of light shines through, it’s a reach away but is always chased

Race to the finish and you’ll only diminish

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