there must be a vast depth
to the vault of your mind
and it must be a challenge
to leave all reason behind
while in this matchbox city
where all intellect has pined
which leaves the two of us
that sparkling shroud of faith
which kept your innocent soul
has finally torn in two
in your visions left a hole
all security has withered
and all humanity lost control
which leaves the two of us
the gray ashes of the loved
so weighted and so pale
resembles our keen mentality
that has bid the mission well
all confidence left in thought
but no thought shall prevail
which leaves the two of us
greater than all containment
yet most contained by strife
was the hope that left you stranded
casting in another light
our wrecking ball consciousness
demanding to move on with life
which leaves the two of us
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