Lost in the maze of opinions
self doubting my own self,
Trudging through the dirt
of abuses and blames,
Trying to sanctify myself
with my own tears.
Cutting through the cobwebs
of living nightmares,
With sharp blades
of determination and purpose.
The goal seems too far fetched
without a defined path.
Fuelled with the chants
of I have to do it and
I can do it...
How long can I maintain the zeal?
How long can I survive the war?
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