“Shaky Ground”
My struggle
Is my own
Not one
In which
I wish to explain
To stand before me
Is to be in the presence
Of the broken
My mind is strong
Yet my will gets weakened
I cannot ask
Much
Of anyone
For I know
It only drives them away
I have been punished
Burdened
Beaten
But not blind
I fight
And I’ll win
As long as my heartbeat
Beats me
Disillusioned?
Yes
Alone
And so it seems
My body may shake me
But I choose to ignore
That which
I cannot control
And I live
Within
My constant battle
My struggle
Is my own
Not one
In which
I wish to explain
To stand before me
Is to be in the presence
Of the broken
My mind is strong
Yet my will gets weakened
I cannot ask
Much
Of anyone
For I know
It only drives them away
I have been punished
Burdened
Beaten
But not blind
I fight
And I’ll win
As long as my heartbeat
Beats me
Disillusioned?
Yes
Alone
And so it seems
My body may shake me
But I choose to ignore
That which
I cannot control
And I live
Within
My constant battle