Thoughts of Ancient

I was underneath the wrong impression

As if nothing goes awry

Wait on change and in return

I was greeted with goodbyes



And I appreciate the pain

How constructive I became

But there's nothing left to gain

From the burden of your name



So the echo of your company

Stayed with me for days

I laid in bed to ease my dread

And taught myself to pray



Making wishes for your safety

For falling out of love

Speaking tongues to stars above

To help to patch me up



For friends who tried to ease my mind

They came and went so fast

Their words were soft but hollow too

And they couldn't seem to last



Then I stood to gather will

And shed some needless weight

I fell back down on my bare hands

And bled my sick away



Upon the turn I moved ahead

Scars from tip to curl

And there I learned to fear the best

That indulge in all the worst



But I am not enslaved by walls

That rise from dirty ground

Made of stones with manic faces

That make the strangest sounds



I move on to brighter places

While I darken on the outs

Deny the whole of my displacement

While I place myself with shrouds



I am in your thoughts of ancient

And you throw yourself around

But I will haunt you for the ages

Because I can't be found.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Radar.

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