INTERNAL CONFLICT

I have come to realization

No longer in confusion.

My life has been a fiction,

I almost deemed Life itself an illusion.

My universe seem bleak

A Stark landscape

Like the desolate surface of the moon.

An atmosphere of forlornness.

My thoughts blurry and disarrayed.

I feel like my mind is embryotic,

Myopic...

Stock in a typhoon

Seeking whom to move this gloom

For the sky above are blue.

Yet all I see is a cloud of doom.

I tried to break free but couldn't.

I yelled for help,

Who will aid?

I am sick of this madness

I gotta get off this conflict that I'm facing.

I need to be made whole

But I'm stock in a hole,

A dark hole of internal conflict.

And I feel like it's too deep for me to climb,

I've been looking for a way out

But I'll just settle for a peace of mind...

Tryin' to pick-up the pieces of my life

And hopin' that I'll put together something right.

Then I picked the courage to fight;

conflict to flight.

I got Graced

Embraced change

Now I'm changed.

I ain't in conflict no more

I WIELD the power of Will.

GrEaTpOeMs