did I speak clearly or were you just playing it off to rejection sister
you played top in an undertow below a fathom of rhetoric mister
the plague spread and the sex was wild but I didn't get any
the ideal was in the arena for combat and taken by many
in no uncertain terms was it to be coded to an embedded encryption
an unjust soldier of passionate dreams is my fitted description
time and again we've stood in the circle of each moment
we still don't understand even though someone's already shown it
it's a blue flame that sets the pieces of what was left on fire
just as the play was made you put it away to retire
incomplete is the unspoken union collaborated in the night
bred for game playing and unable to gain hold of truth in sight
visions of shattered dreams that dance in midnight clouds above
etched in fiberglass was the epitaph of one's long lost love
if you knew me well, then why do you slaughter my character so
if it was unspoken the whispering winds then this rain wouldn't blow
indescribable structures in the mind are built through financing
with a rush on the street to see what pain I'm romancing
a loner by circumstance who can't see when he's near a ledge
not playing the miserable card today I faced the mirror just over the edge
catatonic episodes after I ate of the fruit that was forbidden
and though I need someone's company I always keep it hidden
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