Take Control

By Timothy Walser

Faulty lights,
In the dark I torture myself,
Flashes of bright,
Putting me on shelf,

Misfiring sparks,
Ignite my soul,
This is where it starts,
Dig me out of this hole.

Fire burns,
Sets me a blaze,
The gears inside me turn,
Has me in a daze.

Mind awakes,
Bring me back to life,
Learn from my mistakes,
Eliminate all strife.

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