A Sum Total

A sum total Sit with me and weep together, an army of deflecters have tarnished our mutual bond and harmony, in a mess of the feared and fearful. Walk with me, this way, that we both thought was hollow, that have been written for us daily, the would-be the fantasies of the past. Laugh, we don't have to continue to force a smile and let a vacuous tumult begrudgingly hinder our true spirits. But for eight of the twenty four we both thought we could put our souls aside, for four of the twenty four we battled to remember who we were, back then. Then we lost and blamed each other for the impending clouds of matter over mind. So talk to me, look into my eyes and talk to me, it's only me