Hither
Hither to the sound of my heart.
The slamming, a pattern less fit.
I am at my peek performance.
My trail is now lost,
Constantly forward: Nonstop.
Will the beat become hither to the wind?
A break in the past?
Amnesia clouding the very moments
Like dust in the wind.
Group in a resonance of exhaustion.
Become the pure ambition,
Perceive to achieve.
The race is not done.
If the path here is forgotten, how will I get back?
Never will I go back for my path is rayical.
Vibrate the colors of emotion.
Though misleading, show compassion.
It "IS" only human.
Without, is to go without.
A component to hither with,
It "IS" only human.
Jump at all the oppurtunities!
They hold the treasure.
The reward can become ecstasy!
A burst of erractic exhiliration,
Without, neurotic thought cannot be achieved.
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