Who is this man I have become? I watched in the mirror as my face has changed.From the smoothness of youth. Now with lines and rearranged.Inside lies the truth. Somewhere behind my eyes.
Within the soul, a spirit true to be released. Will we reach our goal, before we are deceased. Will it all have been for not? Or is it faith that makes the soul complete. To clean each spot. Knowing with faith you shall not be beat.
What more can be said of a body wilting with age. Drying underneath the desert sun. Caught up in the rage of a new world just begun.Lost in the illusion. traped in confusion. Now the day is done. Death to life now in the spirit begun.
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