Shall it be said the thought changes view
A time, when feelings begin, overdue
why does the idea arise only when
there be a degree of else. Should we
be just who we ought or a form of hope
Understanding the rationale, no room
despite the pull of emotion looms
I know the lack of comfort is temporal
Sure the solace be where it is
torn within like the mast of a ship
on a stormy night, Should I know
and understand the superior message?
With a pattern so sure, I try
Doubt and query to cover up the lies.
Bid away the source
Maybe within be it establish
permanent for me.
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