Skeleton II

This life,
ever fought for,
sought for,
sacrificed for,
runs fresh through my veins.

Instills my body to movement before I have the option to think.

I am alive once more.
What I gained on the other side astounds me.
This glowing rock,
this molten lava,
this star bursting from my chest,
it is not meant to be beared but shared.

In stillness
I cave within and fester my insides. In movement, there is booming resounding around me, from me somehow.

This compass,
its magnet has become so strong,
it is only trouble to ignore.

What will I do?
What will I do?

I do not know but I will discover it right in the doing.

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