Runnin', runnin', but for what cause
Purpose, meaning
All reasons for pause.
Many reflections of what could have been
Knowingly serving no purpose
For I'm held captive by moments of zen.
Proud I am of the life I have led
Trying times a plenty
Resolved through prayer while laying in bed.
Exhausted I am, but my purpose I now see
More years of runnin'
Runnin', full on empty.
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The vanity that awakens the labours of mortal man, running on empty purposeless. great write.