In the distance
Time recalls existence
Pacing back and forth
Memories embedded at the source
Leaving behind drops of hope
Stuck in this hole without a rope
Dreaming of tomorrow's illusion
Lost in today's confusion
Along the walk I lost my way
Projecting thoughts of yesterday
Burning a fire that keeps me cold
A bright flame the darkness foretold
Chilled to the core frozen in ice
Bits of me begin to splice
Melting away in this broken state
At the bottom I wait
Inside you can feel the screams
And hear all the forgotten dreams
Sleeping away the clocks reflection
Counting minutes to perfection
Remember what it's like above ground
As I fade away without a sound
A war inside no coexistence
In the distance
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Fear is not real. The only place that fear can exist is in our thoughts of the future. It is a product of our imagination, causing us to fear things that do not at present and may not ever exist. That is near insanity. Do not misunderstand me danger is