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this is your dream
every thought
action
whim
I am fully subscribed to your subconscious will
fragments of a poorly constructed reality
like a play with a low budget set
we find cracks in our existence
looking for answers where there is no question
looking for reason when there is no such thing
your mind created this
all of this suffering, all of this happiness
all of this everything, all of this nothing
your mind created this
your mind created me
where do I fit in
all of the pieces
glass spilt across the floor
the past
the present
the future
strewn about as one
the real
the unreal
the delusion
incoherently mixed
how does it fall apart so beautifully?
creating such imperfection amongst the chaos
synapses colliding at untraceable speeds
your subconscious destroying/replacing at magnificent rates
all of it against your will, but by your own hand
the sun only sets for you
the children only laugh for you
the soldiers only bleed for you
I weep for you and you alone
such a burden at rest amongst your shoulders
and you don't even know, can't even comprehend
but there is faith where i seek knowledge
and there are answers where i find questions
and there is life where i lack death
nothing where all i need is something
yet for you,
there is everything
- by fightoffyourdemons101 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/27/2010 |
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