the haze

woke up to a new day
new life
new beginning
hopefully
the mist that blurred my vision
has been lifted
thankfully
falling into the endless pit
realizing you gonna hit the bottom
eventually
stood up high
looking for a way out
gracefully
war is not about who's right
it's about who's left
truthfully
but who's gonna be left
when the battle is within you
when you fighting yourself
painfully