Distress
I go back and forth.
My head is in distress.
I want a way out
I want the rest,
I want to end this battle.
But I hate to stop,
To give up,
To fail.
Oh, the confusion of my head.
The battle that never ends.
The war that continues.
Is there respite?
What shall I do?
Oh, Father, please hear me!
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