The Road Adrift, to the End-game of Today

Tue, 04/19/2016 - 11:40 -- TRasun

I was brought into this light by what I assumed was a siren on the fly. A lovely lady who brought me to the sky only to be dropped from what could get no higher. As I fell something awoke my inner fighter, and broke the hope of my demise. I hit my revise and edited my resolve only to be found that this was something that I could not normally solve. It was not as simple as attacking an opponent with brute force. No this was something that I had to ponder over and linger upon before I could cut lose my ties and let my eyes fall loose from the ruse. I retrace my steps and rework my mind in a way that places me on top, and before I knew it I was back again staring that in the face of that same lovely lady. In the end I stand tall ready for the baring of my soul and hope of all that was brought to me originally so shady. I look her over one last time and I say firmly “I will break the hate that paved the way for this enlightenment. I brought myself here again to show that my resolve is strong enough to drive me to new highs and spark a fire that creates new excitement.” In the end she stares me down and says, “Oh so you’ve finally figure it out? Well did you find the final answer to your quest?” I shiver deep with a chill that brings me to yell, “Yeah, but it was just for fun and games, so it’s all good, right?”

This poem is about: 
Me

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