treading

Stuck in this abyss What will I really miss Within this destiny that it's meant for me A twist and a turn in the fork of the road Not knowing where to go Lost within the mist Holding on to my solitude That I shall dismiss, and I will truly miss Sulking through the wetlands As tears burdened my cheeks so Weeping not knowing what to do Screaming wanting nothing but to end Hustling for this land not knowing what to do Seeking what seems to be right Perhaps tonight shall be the night Holding on to happiness The illusions that is here Happiness but a hallucination Tearing down the conclusion to be Ripping down destiny that needs Reaping your blessing Until the deed is done Laying down to slumber The only peace I get To rise again to start again Wrecking through the wetlands, hustling for the lands Start again will this ever end here we go again