Thin Ice - To Myself
Push many tons
Pull hope nigh
With rising sun
Let hope come
That which is objective
Evades human perspective
Reality determined
In synaptic space
Still, you are in control
Or you are controlled
So cast off the demon of despair
Pull his poisonous
Claws from your mind
This is mine
This life is mine
Written by:
Jacob Gallegos
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