Some things seem clear
others are somewhat foggy
which leads me to question
to question the ver existence fo the mundane
Some things transition
yet everything stays the same
glimmering hopes of forevermore
break on through the rain
Even with the lights on
all I can see is black
my whole world seems simulated
How will I ever get back?
Throw me a rope, pull me out
swallowed up by the sea of desperity
so much pressure I cannot shout
protect me this I pray, you are my only hope
Brazened images of a past unfiltered
cloud my mind with sinful decisions
shadows becon but I will not follow
lead me on my lifelong pathway, forever to never stray
My forever should not be questioned
the dangers around me will not cease
You are my rock, my salvation
despair and darkness overcome by peace
Casey Blount 4/11/2011
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