Linger
I build a map to plan my escape
calamity found me, the doubtful mind
drifts to memories of better times
reality remains a mysterious design
with dreams, destined to expire
I cannot hide from my true desire.
It seems as though I am counting down to
my next mistake, masking my fate
In dyer need of proper guidance,
Empty words carry false cadence
ghostly hands create no alliance
all can be seen but not to be felt
If only you grew strength earlier
from the pit if your existence.
anger fills your veins, you relax
acceptance slowly erodes the soul












