Corralled

Pulling, guiding

This is where the will meets the way

And there is no alternative

Finding what is clear

From the path that goes from here

I press, I stress upon the outcome

And surrender myself to the process

What is the next step?

You have to persist to insist

My attitude is worn under pressure

Feelings wane, relax

I cannot go back from purpose

I've been bought

To graze on a different plane

 

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