My words, they bubble up
Words withheld
Spoken in silent prayer
Guide me back
My hollow house
Speak true
What the heart sees within
Find the path that leads back
Lost again in midnight silent screams
Pillows to hide from yourself
The noise of fracturing reality
On again to search
A hopeless journey
Outward bound
Run back around
The path leading back
Start again
Till the dreams begin to fade
Till the candles burn the plate
Till a optimistic journier
Dwindles down
Wayward wanderer
Advert my eyes
Old eyes holding tight
To what sadness I can keep
The long cave
From which I look
Sees your bullshit
Sees your empty promises
Sees the pattern you present
Lead me back to my path
So I may begin again
Lead me back to my path
The solitude welcomes me back
Comforting old friend
My feet bleed
Inward journey
Speak my truths
What form would you like
What version do you need
Hear it and be gone
Hear it and fane compassion
Fixed to your standard
Stranded in spiritual delusion
I free fall into you
Right past my path I step
Never back again
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