That sweet pause between consciousness

Reality is to suffer

With isolated confidence

And a smile assuming comfort


The lack of trust is still within

Divine temples rise above

Pray for my passion to begin

Hoping for there to be love


Sleep away the constant problems

Residing all inside my mind

Holding me down at the bottom

The eyes of loved ones become blind

Trusted through yellow flowers petals.


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