Trickling Down My Face

Trickling Down My Face
Never hear me quake
As I state my case
And just Erase

Trickling Down My Face
Pinching on the surface
As I stop and Blink
Making sure I think

Trickling Down My Face
Wondering what to say
As I march ahead
Decihering what I heard

Trickling Down My Face
Embracing all my faith
As I climb up again
And make a head way

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