I’m jus a warrior searchin for his battlefield
Covered in wounds of failure that havent healed
Each chance taken graduated to a scar
Those mighty matches n crucial clashes, numerous and far
From ground zero of my soul n through the stars
Left lacerations from miscalculations
N gashes made from my needy hand negated
I prowl wit closed fists n a bare imagination
Sharpened by faith n hope for my next engagement
Wit decisions difficult to make when
I carry my morals wit a mind corrupted
Wit hardships that mute my opportunity’s thumpin
That doesn’t amplify the tune of my heart but muffles it
In a world im stuck purposeless in, my fuse a retracting string
Curving down wat I hope is the path for me
That ends at my desire, somewhere outside reality
KG
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