Caught yet again in the trap of life
Ensnared in a tangled net
A tangled net I have woven for myself
Slowly I begin to claw my way out
Only to find I am making more knots
I am driven though
Driven to make sense of this chaos
Driven to find some sort of escape from it all
Right now my net may be getting tighter
But I will find a way out
Even if it takes me all my life!
© 2012 Shannon
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