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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