The Journey

A soul’s journey

Starts in the dark

Like ink on paper

It leaves its mark

To experience the joy and pain

As paint on canvas

Causes a stain

Worn out like a piece

Of fine old leather

That shows all the lines and scuffs

The story of the wearer

What would we be

Without what we’ve endured?

I’m sure it went differently

Than what you have heard

Days of sheer heaven

Nights of pure hell

Tell me a story

I know all too well

Carry that burden

Both ways are uphill

Live out a lifetime

That’s long lost its thrill

You can carry on this way

If you must

Searching in vain for loyalty and trust

It seems inevitable to me

That you’ll discover it’s a fantasy

And only in your reflection

Will you see your new direction

Set the course

It’s up to you

There is no other way

You’re already moving on from here

For you know you cannot stay

If you look intently

You will surely see

What’s really going on

You’re creating everything

As you go along

Breathe in some truth and

Exhale all the lies

Try a different reality on for size

The soul’s journey will take flight

It has already begun

A story not left unread

A song not left unsung

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