Toward or away?

Analise
I see the winter coming
In my dreams
Telling as they do
Decisions
On the porch swing strumming
Who believes
everything is true
Precision
Exactly to your color
Try to deny
Made to fit on you
You're asking why?
May not get an answer
Will you succeed?
Something you don't try
Gauntlets
Designed to grip your hammer
Your aim true
In sacrifice you sigh
Follow
Will you be the leader?
So choosing
Does your mission end?
Lonely
Worth ten-thousand roses
Promises
Never meant to bend
Lava
Rapt in temper's fire
Survival
Not the only cost
River
Every known desire
Denial
Preferably lost


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