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Let it flow from my hand,
What is written in my mind,
Each thought of uncertainty gripping inside.

To long has this been spoken
But the truth never graces each word
It’s only a partial expression
That is never to be heard

It fights the beauty of honesty
And masks a loyal truth
And the fear of this intent
Has never been fully introduced

Tears fall of a decision that is never quite there
For the bravery that offers it-self is not mine to share,
But of my defeated heat that beats,
So hollow from this deception it must bear

Sweet and to the point
It can always come so clear
As in my case, that answer is never near

Dependent upon one thing
Then next it’s never there
Now feel the rawness of the blood and the tears of my despair.

It’s only lost in the wind that blows
When it happens no one knows
That what I share upon a page is never as clear, so,
Endless emptiness calls but no one can hear.