The Askance Chapter 2 Part 6b
A wall need separate reality from fantasy is how you are taught in
Of fantasy being the mystical realm where one’s deepest desire is ever imagine
Yet, where there is reality one cannot ignore fantasy to exist
Bearing the differences must both be accepted for the way to release
And fantasy can be flawlessly true, yet only to oneself alone
For how one sees, others will never even begin to understand what one owns
The world is real, only if one chooses to believe it so
If the Ancients is the reality, can the world be a fantasy to enfold
It is only a matter of time before you can learn the unlearn
To accept the unacceptance, is the time when flames will burn
Have you not understand in periodical states why I am now here
I say in turn for the Angel of Dreams, her love then you need not fear
I knew in regards to a love she suffered for the once warrior being us
Not from Ei-rian’s words I acknowledge, but from our mirrored souls we pass
And the reason upon this day’s acquaintance, is the need for you to remember
Solemn in words for even so shall the memory arise, all is lost forever
The message from you to me will be listened but soon forgotten
For being the defier I am, devotions in spirituality remains forsaken
The deepest regret yet I can grief not with Ei-rian’s tears for love
Curse the Heavens for a tragedy she deserves not in any lifetime to serve
Though I may be compelled to serve the Angel of Dreams
Yet truth stray meaningless beyond my existence within
Till tranquility shall find its way to encircle our dreaded lives once more
Remember Knight of the Word, a simple truth belongs but a dream to recall”
The deliverance from the deliverer
The darkness entwine for a believer
Missed is a lucid dream I now seek
And gone was tranquility
In turn was a gift of unsheltered reality
Was it for a truth, my heart now weeps?
Be it for the lost of love
Be it for a memory to rebirth
Ultimately, I needed the comfort to my lost of will
The Askance is not to blame
For a defier is never the same
May there be a hidden remedy if all else fails
The night remains undisturbed
Yet I feel unnaturally absurd
Still too tired perhaps, to clear the confusion within
Serenity reanimated about
Sleepiness clouds without no doubt
And tonight I know, the Befallen will not enter my dreams!
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Copyright © Joel Lee | Year Posted 2017
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