torque the anxiety of my mind.

These feelings today torque the anxiety in my mind,
Driving through the fogs sublime exterior within,
A roadside clarity not found,
Meters to thy destination bound,
Worries in my head seek Lot-et-Garonne a spacious wondrous beauty,
Escaping the twisted reality zone,
No more road left,
A driveway,
once my own,
To deliver such graces to him,
My mind will never forget the truths of thee walls that never bend,
To say goodbye,
And leave fate within his hands,
Always traversed , but not the end,
This roads seemingly endless chain,
Cold and alone again,
Within my own minds drive home,
No space for transpire within ,
Driving back to emptiness,
Until thy destinations timelessness passes.
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