Web of Confusion
Holding my head, spinning in pain
Lost in a web of confusion
Trying so hard to keep myself sane
Attempting to shun all illusion.
Yanking my spirit back from the past
Looking and yearning for a future
Without you holding me close I wouldn't last
Holding onto your care to guide me from torture
So eager to feel your arms closed around me
Letting this thought be the one thing I hold onto
That one day we will answer this plea
To hold each other when we feel we are wounded
and can't find a way through
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