Confusion reigns,
Faith slips,
Furrowed brows,
Pursed Lips...
Fighting thoughts,
Shouting hoarse,
Anger grips,
And helpessness wins...
Slowly, strengh drains,
Mind slips to slumber,
Heart stops,
Eyes close...
.......
All is solved until those eyes re-open ...
Confusion sleeps as long as the world is asleep...
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U write really well....a master of rhyming....
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