Losing direction
fearing that we've been down this road before
needing to bring back a meaning to the words
and notes to their sounds or feel the privilege
there was in holding one's hand
These intensions grow bleak or go numb
leaving us to watch our works turn to rust
dig in deeper to know just where you'll lie
graves are dug in comfort where there's worn a rut
So pick a poison that it may guard us all from our fears
because knowing your fate does nothing at all
to diminish it's pain
without a passion
without a purpose
our limbs will dig up
and make hollow the earth
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