Infiltrated

I marched this road before
Treacherous Terraine....
It's mountains so high
Valleys so deep
One minute breathing
The next receding
I turned this corner before
Winding roads
It's Angles so sharp
Curves so blunt
One minute running
The next returning
I felt this torment before
Control spiraling
It's passion so bright
Emotions so blinding
One minute committed
The next omitted
I've had this answer before
Painful truth
It cuts so deep
Exposes souls
One minute willing
The next unknowing.