She was not sure she’d make it:
Lately she felt like she was dying.
There are only so many times that
A life can go through same traumas.
It felt like she couldn’t keep up the fight:
She was too bone weary from struggling.
The numbers kept advising her to pray,
But she didn’t really understand how to –
And every poser presenting truth’s ritual
Had been found flawed in their character.
