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Uncontrollable Self
Cornered by smoke of life,
I gasp for air ,

Dizzy I stand as the world spins
me in cycles waiting for my fall,
Flaming up,

My desires burns all obstacles into ashes,
Comforted by the breeze of relieve,
All my trouble are lifted,
soaring high above me.

Hopefully tomorrow is a new day
but today is a chance and an opportunity to make a difference,
Undismayed by the facts of tides battles,
I am the instrument of pain blessed with no.

Here I am!
there I will journey
for a remedy to sink my fears,
I will be and now I am a key
to courage.