Still Untitled

I find myself again

At this foggy window pane

Staring at a life

That has never born my name


Yet how do I untangle

The tethers I created

The ones that weigh upon me so

And rarely keep me sated


The strength perhaps will come

To cut away these bindings

And leave me free to float

And analyze my findings


But in me there’s a core

A life that I was given

But every step I take

Sees that away from it I’m driven


So there my life still lies

Somewhere beyond the pale

A place I’ve never been

Is where begins my tale

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