Afterglow’s
Only Light
In the
fall from manic into the wreckage dungeon
You see
yourself in the light of truth
For
there’s no lying when your soul’s shredding
That
screaming sound’s its worth
And
listening to those wishes, hopes, regrets and pleasures
They
holler out as you’re headed once more for that bedrock
But
there’s terror maybe it’ll crack
You know
that day can trigger no coming back
There’s
only cold in the shiver of abandonment
Lonely
world of a soul in pain and there’s no salve or contain
So all
you have is a world without certainty
The
essence of human frailty, looking for warranty
Sometimes
it’s slow to reach bedrock’s fold
The core
of you emotionally that holds and holds
At the
bottom feeling small surges of lifting
The
sadness that drags into the manic once more is grifting
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