I choose, resolution sings triumphant, and laughs.
Swirling clouds of confusion,
Dizzily dance a blanket of doubt.
Solid truths decay into rotting unknowns.
Feverish, heated confidence plummets.
It falls, breaking silently.
Whispering conscience corrodes,
Acidly etching a hole in reason.
Certain faith crumbles into soiled fear.
Chilly, cold assurance shatters.
It splinters, echoing hollowly.
I waver, picking at fragments of thought, and wait.
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