There are thoughts uncontrollable running through my head
Whispers of the unknown, how am I hearing whats not said
What is there for me on the other side beyond my view
Blowing out the flame of old candles, lighting the wick of new
Shadows in this valley remind me that I am not alone
As my voice echoes, there is nobody to fear only dry bones
To rest upon this rock thinking over the choices before my life
Placing value in opinions not of my own shall not be my strife
When my stone no longer rolls, doesn't matter where the moss will grow
For my roots where planted on fertile ground a long time ago
Should I choose to escape from my life, the liberty is my own
The truth, If you knew then you know if not have solace in having known.
PHIRE
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