The Close

Sliding out of view
No one ever stays the same
The rules are laid
I only obey
What can I say
This gone away
Sweet sad surge
Paved ways unpaved
Waves now go unwaved
Turning now to motion fade
Calm panic pounds like a soft parade
Heart engine failed, connection lost
This is a wash
If I could only be me and not what I am
If chaos could simply understand
That but one life, to take that to heart
And live in skin and only in end part
But peace ceased in me
Peace ceased in you
Now there’s that wall we run into
So in goes the close
Outcome, the loss
This is a wash


 
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