Shifting the balance and dropping the gold
Weighted actions each with a story unfold
A new habit here, and a new habit there
Empty the mind, making room for hot air

Time used quickly and quickly used up
The will to proceed ground to a halt
Learn a new way, find hidden paths
the mind with no feet, always traveling last

Disarrayed thoughts and every idea scattered
phrases in hand push aside ideas that mattered
skipping the rind and pushing ahead
nothing to capture, continuous dread

Feeling the doubt as pressures begin to surround
the happiness dwindling as mind spirals down
Build up the walls again, ignore those outside
Struggle within, somewhere, hope there to find

Last updated: 2015-3-30

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