My-My

Oh my! Here I am again at this juncture, ruptured,
The organ torn asunder,
Hey! However, it hasn't surrendered
Fuming by the hands that torched it
Though the water cools it
I have a bad strain at the back of my neck; one would say most certainly it is caused by stress. 
Oh my! The deprivation of sleep is haunting my thoughts and making me more and more insecure
Oh my! Didn’t I safeguard myself from dropping flat on my face again?
My-my one can never be too sure, can we?
Lost and wandering, the vagabond still in a state of seeking
Seeking serenity, 
he goes through trials and thorns and faces things that pierces his entirety
Still! He embarks on a journey to find the truth hidden,
He travels carefully and in a state of pain and fear,
Unsure of what else might transcend…

Oh my!

p.s. I almost forgot, Happy New Year!

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