Drilling one instant, and surrendering the next
This underlying sound annoys the soul.
Attempting to interpret, we still lack in comprehension
Suffering silently with the denial of it’s toll.
For it hides it’s identity in our passion
And enlightens our path like a candle’s wick
We plug through with drive and determination
Fueled by whatever makes us “tick”.
Listen.....
Can you hear it?
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