The Hardest Part
Its not even a choice
Created to serve
Praying for praise
Listen to yourself
Distant, Hollow
Your lungs pounding
Short of breath
For a moment
Between the sweat
& the pounding in your chest
Clarity
Or so it felt
Addicted to the routine
Expecting to reach your limit
Mind Vs. Body
My Body is in the lead
The continuous rythm
The movement of life
Breaking down the walls
To higher plains
Energy is everywhere
It consumes us all
Enables us to grow
Created from one
Allowing us to flow
I'll show you the way
Mind and body disintegrate
The best is yet to come
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