Burn It Out

In this pain I have found a journey

Walking towards an eternal glory

Burning the blood and sweating the rust

I am awake, wide-awake

With solitude I have found this friend

Understanding and tough as an iron

Forcing these minor and major life lessons

Carrying me through the unbearable hurdles

In sweat I have found a destiny

The curve and edges of creativity

Unbearable pain of muscular elasticity

Through a distance I have found this peace

Shrinking and drowning with ease

There is no shame, no regret

But a journey to burn out, a past to forget

© Akhand Singh, 2015 © An Empty Glass, 2015

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