Skeptical of my being in stand Confronting Fear As age old memories Decline to surrender to yester year Crawling trough the voids to the grey lands of my mind Rivers of Resentment leaves discarded emotions behind Our deeds are cursed with affliction When riding upon the back of Solitude and Addiction Turning to mother nature where answers lay in store I held one up lady destiny picks me up from the floor Bathing in a pool of freedom time no longer drags me down The pull Of the moon no longer a curse Mother earth gently mends a broken man