Here I continue on this journey

I am now so tired

It’s like an endless Tourney

Yet again I take up my lance

Plead with my horse

To forget the last

I strengthen my resolve

For another try

Perhaps this is the time

That I will die

Why am I trapped?

In this endless farce

I continue to suffer

With every pass

I try to be hopeful

I try to endure

But my soul bleeds

 As my spirit writhes

And my body withers

© 2011

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