The Challenge

The Challenge with being me is that i think way too much

Hanging by a thread , ALWAYS on the cusp.

Overwhelmed by my emotions

So naturally it's hard to control them.

'Why' is the constant question

Everything i mention..

is like a curse, no exemptions.

My Black Torment: [is my] Depression

Nothing i do changes that expression.



The Challenge is Living

'Live and let live' is the beginning

Die and be only a fleeting memory

Death is the end into eternal misery.



The Challenge is 'To be or Not to be'

God, please tell me!

Lost.. playing the devil's [tempting] game

Becoming only a flickering flame..



The Challenge is Me

To overcome the the obstacles to be set free.

Never can [they] hear the Truth

My words are stifled by the gloom.

Only God can be the winner in any challenge

We hear Him and He carries us through