DREAMERS: DREAMER #0010

What if I’ve lost my way? And people no longer hear what I've got to say A bit like Ye— Gone astray Beautifully twisted in a dark dismay Hell of a life in complete disarray

Now lost in a world from which I cannot awaken Too far down the road not taken Blinded by the lights of past glory Deluded into the stupor of “it’s all good; now don’t you worry”

Absent, gone—living a lie Struggling to put the ego aside Addicted to feeding the monster inside A masochist’s fantasy Self-made pain so gorgeous to the eye

But when I ask myself “why?” A vacuous silence fills my mind Everything seems to run away Abandoning me with myself and I

Compelled to embrace the space within The compass doth appear Of course I went off-course Not knowing you were right here