i gotta take my head outta the clouds
gotta ground myself once again
to realize the importance of finishing
strong and not letting anything get in the way
i've got to dispel the foolish shroud around
to fight against what must be hell sent
so that i'm no longer merely wishing
that i'll be the victor at the end of this day
it's all about the reality in the situation
to focus on the here and now, not
what was, and what may eventually be
to fully grasp the enormity of the task at hand
is something the soul must attack w/ desperation
else everything that's been done will be for naught
and eventually, all you'll ever see
t'will only be a whisper of what was once so grand
06.01.10 11.30-11.34pm
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