I’ve
reached the end
This
is as far as I can run
As
far as I can go and still
Hold
onto any dignity that may be left
This
is where time stops you in your tracks
Telling
you “I can’t carry you anymore”
“Turn,
fight or lay down”
“Fade
away with the fog consuming your mind”
So,
this is the end?
It’s
bitter taste choking any words that may be left
Reasons
and excuses muted by reality
Lost
among any truths that may still exist
This
is where the four corners of the world meet
Forming
a point in the center of a circle called earth
It’s
where we all started
Where
we all must come to find out who we are
Who
am I?
Who
have you made me into?
Why?
Is
this really the end?
Walker
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