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Waiting For You revised 2nd
You don't awaken,
your real eyes while sleepwalking,
through lifes' long day
Missing your own story unfolding,
your left standing beside yourself,
without anyone to see
The thickest of thieves,
don't share their bedtime stories,
forgetting about blood and coincidence
My Madness is howling amongst the Wolfpack,
wandering alone is my solace,
home is where I've been misplaced
Blessed are those,
who find their station,
and know that space is not distance far or near,
but life is a struggle,
that's met with strife,
that hopefully you've left with right
All of Me, and some of You, and only part of We.
