While we might all have our hurdles,

We keep them safe and out of reach.

Later on in a cleansing process,

We might wish for a better end.

Though it keeps coming our way,

This need to own truth in our lives.

That time when words overspoke,

And forever now we might be nostalgic.

The sanity of our lives, tested while

Again our true reality sidesteps life.

When once we might realize the end,

Let fate ease a mystery in our soul.