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The Journey

It’s a trial and a tragedy

That used to never bother me

Nothing left to do

But sit here blue

And wait for you

In this life

So full of strife

It’s like a knife

That makes a hole

The only goal

To keep control

Won’t make me whole

Just leaves me dull

Trying to steal my soul

The pain is great

Feels too late

Makes you hate

So as to relate

To share the fate

And face the date

That only Time can make

To help you wake

And eat the cake

The groom has made

For when you fade

It’s not your choice

You could not have stayed

This worm you can’t evade

Until you’ve paid

And then you’re laid

You could be free

But you can’t see

What makes you be

Hanging on to all that’s wrong

Creates a song

Of a life too long

To want to stay

Yet wither away

On that day

When time stands still

And you no longer feel

Any will

As you wait for Good

To break that seal

To complete that deal

To return and feel

What was suppose to be

So peacefully

Look at me

Because I’m not free

It’s what makes me me

But no one can see

So I shall be

A thorn in mind

To keep you blind

So you cannot find

The soul I shall bind

To keep behind

To break bread and dine

And discuss the tragedy

Of the divine

And share the wine

Of the one so fine

Who destroys the swine

To make you mine

Until the sign

For you to shine

Truth shall eventually flow

Through the spine

Like a vine

Then true reality shall be

For you and me

And then we shall see

What we were meant to be

So come with me

Whenever you’re ready

Until then the Journey

Shall be slow and steady…