Gaping winds
Treacherous storms
Your place of safety
Remains to be the very place you last want to be
To reach this scale
Understanding is similar to the idea of brail
A long story with a short tale
Shadows never prevail
The adolescent will you have it
Gods angel to become the catalyst
Help build one pathway to gloriousness
Road blocks are never to be in the most vacant of spots
Things are not a coincidence
There was a structure, the madness of course
What it is that we believe we've attained is actually what we lack
Which is confidence
Escape the darkness
William K. Butler
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