The Fog
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The cold, it winds its way all down through your spine
Taking away all the things you
Wish you could say to undo
And what was this you found in the back of your mind
A nagging thought that could destroy
The final gasp of your hope and joy
And I don't know
Where I'm going, knowing
That I can't go
Without this roaming, loathing
A lantern lit that swallows us whole
A terror lingers in open
At once felt but never spoken
Under the gaze of powers beyond our control
We move in circles and all pray
That our paths will not cross on this day
My vision wanes
As the clouds remain
And I can't sustain
This numbness to pain
The fog won't lift
And I feel adrift
In this sea of conflict
Borne by my own hand
And I don't know
Which way I'm falling down
But I can see the ways
That I bring forth the
Moths of our decay
And seed them in the haze
For years I've flown wildly
Blind to the mass
That holds my fears at bay
Trusting that I'm the only one
Until I crash headlong
And I don't know
Which way I'm falling down
But I can see the way
That I can catch the
Light and illuminate
For years I've crawled steady
Blind to the mass
That holds my fears at bay
Knowing I'm not the only one