Focus just as you are good, Paramounted fiery cavorts the understood Setting a flame with the kindling inside, Radiating out, not wanting to hide. A warm and comforting blaze, yet we are all in amaze How quickly you can turn, Your gracious flames can painfully burn. Beholding scars, no one does receive A painful torment impossible to preceive. Along the barbed rocks, the spirit does crawl Through it’s sanctum you proceed to claw. Left unfed and ignored, Neglect leaves the satyr shamefully bored. Feasting upon all that it could, Focus just as you are good
Reason for writing:
It's all about our inner feelings and how they affect one's emotions. But one should not feed the beast of anguish, but focus just as you are good.
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