The observer’s shadow

I cannot stop time.
It continues to push
up against the gears of death
grinding faster and faster.
Time, seemingly infinite living wheels
but my head being fed
by the lies of accumulated failure.
Stop thinking with failure
Break the chains of this
this internal oppressor.
Determine the cost of change,
Determine the cost of doing nothing,
it cannot be done all in one day
I know
but patiently,
even facing death,
pushing forward into the night,
into the early morning,
into the dawn.
Until the light of the sun there is horror,
until the light of the sun.
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