Batman Begins...to chang my mind

[deed_is_done]

and now i kick myself, for pinpointing the exact moment in time i screwed up. every time we fall, we have the ability, if we choose, to rise again to be back or better. but this just knicks at me, and i don't thinks there's better than that.

blessed sip of hope and a pocket hole for wisdom
to slide onto the streets so that i can find a way back
to who i was and how i wanted to be when i chose the road
that had me breaking faster shedding wisdom for it's weight
and gaining speed from my falsified instincts
i look now to the trail and no i do not digress
i press onward in tides of a smiling face
that doens't belong to my mirror or my dreams