The Human Limit.

by mitch   May 21, 2008


Am I to blind to see it?
Am I to deaf to acknowledge it?
Am I to dim to realize it?

How long I have followed this path
Churning out the expectations of others
Never ceasing to try
Never ceasing to slide by.

Am I to be like the candle?
Burning as hard as I might
Providing a new clarification with my light
Only to gout out, leaving them without sight.

Where could this lead?
Stuck with the running fire
That leaves only a burnt out shell
To move along and conform.

I answer this simply, no
To conform and give in
Be average and without sin
Is to me, the lowest of the low.

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