So here I sit among my dreams
Outside my head there is no me
Looking down upon myself
Shedding tears there is no help
My dreams are vague an out of grasp
But etched in stone is relapse
Fly away my sorrow songs
This sea of faces I don’t belong
By my side these strangers stand
But looking down they give no hand
A poet’s sorrow a laughing face
Sheds a tear with so much hate
Frustration for these fragile dreams
What you see is not me
Lost am I now sitting down
I must walk again up off this ground
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