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Purpose
I have to ask you,
what is the purpose
of the life you given me,
I know there has to be a reason,
When i question
this ending
a light burning bright
shines out from within
lip and limb
act on divine plots,
I have to ask you now
the fire you carefully tend
is smoldering out
smothered by doubts
And I am shaken
to my very foundation
You've made it apparent
that your plans for me
are not complete.
My heart lies in waiting
for all the things imprinted in my mind
that I will someday be.
Answer me,
you know the question
all that you have put me through
tests complete and set aside,
Must amount to something,
I have to ask you,
you have to answer
why am I here,
the battles wrought with fruit
the joys soaked in pain
there is an answer,
I see it my eyes
When my soul looks back from inside,
in the reflection
embers glowing red,
tell me
that this is not the end
What are dreams for,
if you just let them die
I can't
dream anymore,
without seeing the everything
I was meant to be...
You were the start,
now I am and the end of my wits
vacant of purpose
A hollow shifting ghost
drifting with no direction,
All that you have given me
there is a reason,
or have you left the answer,
up to me.
