The imprints of strife can change how we live life. Once it intrudes our peace is pursued and our comfort lies dormant to pain.

While under its control it then violates our soul and leaves us like we were never wanted. Now haunted with an illusion and embraced by more confusion we live in our own ruin and scared we stay.

We block the way towards sacred love confused with an identity made up to shove lies down our mind and pain in our thoughts.

How can I break free from the pain that is me when I only mirror the effects of anxiety?

Is my saving grace in may face or hidden in another place beyond my reach?