A trance
Is nothing more than
The lie your in.
You think you got me
You try to convince me
That everything is all right.
I'll tell you something true-
Your wrong.
I have yet to see the day that your eyes can see again.
The day where you tell me something reasonable.
The day we are both equals- the day we don't lie.
I can't remain
In this constant stage
Of fighting.
The current has pulled me
Far away from you
And has pushed me onto the shore.
A new beginning
Means another end.
A new life
Means another chance-
Another chance that I may end up back in the water-
Back to the inconstant stage of
Lying.
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