Wrong or Right
I am out of my mind
the broken road
Is what I saw

Did not give up
kept walking
twisted, broken
my foot and ankle

Oozing blood
red and horrid
the thorns stuck in
deeply rooted

In sight of destiny
the love and friendship
I what I held
Is what I carried

Reached stained and dried
drenched in sweat
powerless, and exhausted
all my strength drained

Never ever the sight looked
this heavnly, this divine
like a soldier on battle field
victorius, a mess yet
bright and shine



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