My life has been a venture through the woods,
Never finding a way out.
I've just been stuck in the thick of it all.
Surrounded.
The sun and the moon,
They yell instructions.
Ways to escape.
Which paths to take,
what rivers to cross.
But the moon is pulling me one way
And the sun the other.
I am suffocating in the brush.
I can not see from their perspectives.
I know not where I am going,
Only where I am being led.
I rely on two opposing factors.
Only when the sun and the moon
Are enlightened upon the same goal
Will I ever reach freedom.
I shall never escape.
Trust your judgement. I do.
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