Lost

Lost in world of dissociation 
Dreaming of past that forgotten
Visions of real no eye that meets
Wonders of world of defeat 

Knocking back and forth
Count to ten real world again 
Voice to speak grown up times
Dream again of forgotten crime 

Hands to cup cracks that leak
Uncover the puzzle missing piece 
Shout as loud no words that reap 
Detach in time the life repeats
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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