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My thoughts have seem to have begun to take full control. This path of old that I had once been on is now beginning to fade, with it’s previous footsteps leading too nothing but bad direction.

I often wonder if following my thoughts without my hearts consent is a well fit idea. I can feel the darkness coming, yet thought it feels quite distant from this beautiful dawn

I refuse to let me soul fall defenseless. This urge of old has had me chained for too long on this road, these tired eyes, and thawing hands for this endless journey leave me restless,

and hungry for this new era that has yet to come. These plains span miles, with only my mind and heart as a true direction, for these forces that continue to block my vision

shall no longer have any power. All up to me, is all that it has ever been.