course of proof

subtle envy looking for truth
embrace the dark beneath the proof
ride on blindly and smell the cool wind
it reminds me the storms about to begin
i ride with passion and fury and love
the purpose draws near the willing for blood
as the trail narrows and loses its faith
i ride with the ghost that handles my fate
lowlife, dirty, pure and alone
give me the key to the derelicts home
water reflects my wisdom so worn
tired and cold from an ending unborn
give me peace as life passes near
i ride in the woods with only one fear
the fear that I see that it's only me
i roll on in silence painfully free

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