We Know
When life so bleeds from open wounds
Its self-inflicting pain
While night pretends to hide the truth
We know
Our lives are spent in vain
As days expose all that which hurts
And pains us to reveal
The truth which makes us look away
We know
Our lives were never real
It seems we wander blindly on
To never touch the sun
With dreams suppressed, to never strive
We know
It’s all, it’s everyone
Copyright © Michael Degenhardt | Year Posted 2018
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