Everyday there is war within me,
My heart being the battle ground,
And along the way,
I seem to make mistakes,
Following the line,
Drawn in my mind,
When my eyes have decieved me,
I fall back on my instincts,
I call out your name.
The path I've taken,
Leads to self-destruction,
But the feeling gets me closer,
And takes the pain away,
These tears are worthless,
Sometimes I sense my prayers are in vain,
Because what I dream is so selfish,
My only wish is that you stay strong,
And follow through.
We fear that which is unknown,
The hand of life that touches us and sends us joy,
Blinds our senses,
Controls our every move,
Whispering subliminal thoughts,
Ones that tend to haunt,
So we can run away,
We run away from all we know.
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