Riding on the back of life weighed down.
Feet unmovable, stuck in the soiled ground.
Planted pivit pushing foward yet still.
Muscles ache from the strain of will.
Knees shake in exhaustions ware.
Damn near giving out to what is not fair.
On the backside of the restless gain.
Enduring the best of the chilled rain.
Eyes leak in the silence of night.
Bending for the purpose of the fight.
Face curved to the struggles misfortune.
A timeline given from the start of doomed.
Riddled with the satisfaction of just being alive.
Content with the furry of needing an eased mind.
I ride with patience spread thinner by the second.
Stronger than yesterdays precious moment.
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