Fuel

Round another corner
Close another door
I’ll bust out the window
Before I’ll stay a day more
Within the anomalies of angst
I am my own fuel
Self-propelled
Self-powered
Self-pitying
I am my own fuel
Shut another book
End another day
I’ll rip out my beloved page and
I’ll do it Your way
Within the precious undertone of the promises of peace
Am I my own fuel?
Guided by the Only
Graced by the Only
I’ve never been my own fuel.

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