A One Man Void
If I was laying
at you're side
My hand would
Be clutching
with
Entwined fingers
Holding tight
White knuckle sight
I shut my eyes
A vision so clear
Like all my dreams
It all crystal clear
If a heart is still bleeding
You try too repair
If a memory so dark
Is a snake bite
Injected its spite
A wall built so tall
Always hitting a void
Open you're mind
Clear vision through
Such wisdom in disguise
Let you're soul open
If after all
A vision an image
You will shine tall.
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