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| The smoke swirls ‘round My kingdom – built of mirrors & hope By architects to stop my vision. Will I escape? Will I ever want to? I know you’re here somewhere I saw you so near Through my smoke and mirrors Flying away A place I’ve never seen Except maybe once upon a dream Path unknown I lost where you were, where I was And found nothing of what had come before This moment. Darklights Sounds that I don’t recognize What surrounds is not what is The center Where is the center? The place where I don’t spin Where everything falls I can see The future is the past The present is nothing but the future, yesterday I spin still Unbalanced I feel so free in this cell The sky outside is here. My friend. And the water flows free. Down the stones of my insanity. Eating away what was, Making way for what will be. |