raising my voice to speak, my words are unheard
never managing to make a sound
because there are no words to be found
just an emptiness where my logic should be
and darkness where i once could see
a bunch of letters placed just so
bring to life a meaning that begins to grow
an idea taking hold of the mind like a disease
for which i can do nothing to appease
if you let this being grow
everything we had will be tossed below
under the feet of it monstrous form
everything we have is ripped and torn
searching through the shadows to find the light
asking for you to return my sight
and bring me back to the clarity that i once knew
telling me that every thing you said was not true
say the words that will bring us back to what we use be
so that from this pain i can be free
and find the words so that i can speak
and show the world that love does not make me weak
-jen
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