Lifes lessons increase thy depression,like stone tablets memories are eternally etched in,foot steps in the sands of time dissappear with the pebbles in the hour glass no start so no direction. Paths are enlightened but which to follow?The heart or the brain internal conflict , constrict brainwaves a slave to pain and gain spit! No game just true to the ever present flame , inside of here glows like E.T.s belly but I fail to see the claim! That life is wonderful I shutter to, think how it could be much worse! With deep feelings it seems I was cursed.Living is no act, so there is no time to rehearse,on the verge to burst! Vision is blurry I stumble and stagger! Problems wage war! Yet I will not retreat in a hole I'm not a badger! Emerge victorious bloodied and battered, cuts and bruises seem not to matter ! Grow stronger by the second,While obstacles are scattered! In my forefront proceed tenaciously yet cautiously, maniacal maneuver's on instinct second thoughts could be costly!