I need a purpose in life.
A life of incompetence and failure
is too ghastly a prospect to fathom.
I can't stumble through time without my target
But words seem to be non-existent.
Till the time that I will speak forth,
There are fears yet to be vanquished.
Time and tide may not wait for me,
But to catch up on lost time I will.

I will not try.
I will not put in my best effort.
I will get what I want, no matter what it takes.

Just wait for me...

8:37 AM
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