I hope you find it
whatever it was
that led you on voyages
through the encephalon
of your mind
Racing through time
As I transform in front
of you
The battle was yours
Or so I thought
Not realizing all of us
would be caught
in the spiraling winds
of fate
struggling to carry
the weight
They said I digressed
I disagree
My progress may not be
Plain enough for the simple
eye to see
The erosion of my soul
under waves of insanity
Has left me naked but free
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