
A fight is a cry for help, a ladder, a lateral motion
Everyone is drowning and pulling each other under
An iota of Self-awareness a strange idea, a foreign notion
Despite being battered by a snowstorm
A flurry of fury
Of worried emotions.
Alas the distrust, that accuses before it loves
Alas the wounds, that bleed before they heal
Alas the ego, that has no strength to save
But here we are together
Here in battle
Do we choose to stay here
Where the bitter pain rattles?
I think you need me, a person who sees your wants
But everyone wants something, and some want to survive
But could I be the only one understanding, who cares what haunts you
Despite the fact you say you know me
My hollowed out heart
Is starving and gaunt.
Alas the misreading, that interprets my words against me
Alas the insecurity, that attacks your ally
Alas the pride, that has no will to save me
But here we are together
Here in the war
Do we choose to stay here
Where the words welt sores?
I love you, I love you
That's all I can say
You love me you love me
When will you say it
I love you I love you
But you refuse to believe it
You love me you love me
I try to hope
But I can't see it.
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