Striving for the unattainable
These dreams are unsustainable
These things are Unretainable
My Pride, Unrestrainable
Yet I do not see why.

Why these dreams are fleeting
When the odds which I've been beating
My reality now seathing
Pride is now retreating
Retreating back behind closed doors

While my vision now is fading
These blows which I've been trading
My thoughts are here cascading
But the pain is so frustrating
I'm cursed to remain confused.
Home. Home.
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