Cutting through layers of rock and sand
The river manipulates the land
Foraging onward in ceaseless motion
The maddening current of constant commotion
Obsessive intention of reaching the ocean
The passion and fervor of roaring devotion
There’s no containing the chaos at hand
The water is subject to no one’s command
Carving the hillside as slick as a knife
That’s how determined, controlled and precise
Raging, the tyrant advances each stride
That’s where the danger lies cut open wide
Sliced with a vengeance fuming from inside
That’s when the flowing creates the divide
Causing confusion, frustration and strife
That’s what denial can do to your life
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