It’s all that I can manage.

I feel the end,

Lingering around,

Sneaking around,

Waiting patiently,

For me to crumble.


But all I do is smile,

It’s all that I can manage,

With the messy roads,

And messy destinations.

I walk silently

Into the abyss.


Days crawl along,

Accompanying the loneliness,

Accompanying the madness,

Until the land ends

And the water

Is all that is left.


I feel the cold,

The warmth of my breath,

The rhythm in my veins,

The rhythm in my heart,

I feel it all,

Through the rocky roads

The downhills,

Or to the peak of eternity.


I feel it all,

No matter what,

For it’s all

That I can manage.



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