or I want to believe
I can feel her heartache
calling to me
In moments too surreal
I feel her pain as shes made to kneel
before the alter of her confusion
And I pray deeply for her
This arcane fantasy
troubles and saddens and
burdens me and in bondage
I give my heart now impaired
But reminding...we once shared
a oneness
and I reach out to her across the sweltering plains
I hear her voice in my head
arguing, this cant be real
I feel the confusion
she doesn't buy into illusion
and trust is an anchor to the drowning
as her vision clears, the future is unknown
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