Fire breathing down your neck, my friend
And you think you see the end.
When the fact is, you have failed.
Weather you've thrived or tried,
No longer matter this instant.
You can only carry your load like a fire-ant.
Failure is that moment when the ship is sinking,
And you really don't feel like swimming.
When your mind is heavy...
When your heart and soul are aching...
Out of energy , you're lazy ...
You see the light, yet you're just sitting ...
When breathing is the last of your activities,
Because you haven't figured out how to have it cease...
MissAhdynn
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