You should take up the challenge, rise to the highest point,

ride those waves, drown if you need to,

don’t fight the courage lurking inside,

fear can only be a disguise,

 

in times like these we cry and we reminisce,

about times past and memories forgotten, or remembered,

if you strangle the thin line you hold onto don’t expect an easy way out,

a whirlpool of lies, torturous fortune mesmerising in the dead of night,

 

creating, abating and decorating,

building the foundation from the ground up,

crafting long lost advances and chances,

climbing the highest mountain and falling,

into the pathos of the one.