Disposed by Blindead 23

Looking back in dismay at twists and turns on this stumbling climb
Whatever I once was now stretching thin over the construct of time
The dreams that I once had of which I had all but a glimpse
All turned to dust now scattered in mercurial winds

I questioned my path and I lost my way
Ending up so far off the aim
Eventually giving in to the game

I’m exsanguinated
And unremunerated
For all the blood that I have spilled
For this mission still unfulfilled

All interrelated
The creator’s reinstated
With preposterous profits gained
In intransigency sustained
Still'

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