In the swamp of reality, struggling, to break free, but, the water became, too muddy, too sticky, I can’t even move around in it!!! In the swamp of reality, struggling, to break free, but, just as you’re about to, making it out, lift your feet up, toward drier land, you’d become, stuck again, and, you’re just, constantly, struggling with the hardships of your lives.
not my photograph…
In the swamp of reality, struggling, to break free, it is, truly, very difficult, as I watched each and every one of the dreams I’d ever had, sink, get taken, by the alligators, leeches, and those god DAMN piranhas.
In the swamp of reality, I’m tired of struggling, been struggling for ages, and, still, getting NOWHERE, I’m tired, and I’m beat. But, if I don’t keep struggle in this swamp of reality, I will, get taken by it, so, I shall, continue to, struggle, harder, harder, and even, harder, each, and every day………
still NOT my photograph here…
Life, the Obstacle Course 