Once again

[BREAKaBEAT]

There are spaces missing
In the games I play
And rotating figures
Have lost me astray
Blurred emotions
Choosing to be blind
Have caused me heartache
Something missing, something denied
My own world, my own choices
I have created my own selfish pain
Take me away I once screamed
I once dreamed
Of a place of enchantment
Unrealistic declarations
Translate the powerless and
Pathetic vulnerability
I once chose to remain conscious in
Remained darkened
Remaining pain
Changes made the different day
I look above and I see whats ahead
Light work light life,
Like living in strife
I do not.
I know what needs to be done
To change hail into rain
To make myself whole
Let lies burn and the truth be executed
What matters
In this time now
Is love

 

[onetwothreefour]

this is definitely my favourite.

'there are spaces missing
in the games i play...
choosing to be blind'

makes perfect sense (as does the rest). i like the lack of verses because it works best as a constant flowing thought. 'change hail into rain' is good. i like it all