That Itch

I believe we’ll find peace in a cinch
But I can’t help to feel this itch
Are we same as the usual dream
Are we sane as we like to seem
Engulfed I am, bend your will to my sin
Watch me drown, deep inside you descend
It’s all bubbles in my brain
Never a thought of that pain
Erased. I hold you dear to my soul
Eased. Help release me from my woe
That itch, I feel it. Try to conceal
Emotion like motion moving to reveal
I am who I am. That’s good enough
I hate to see you with that distrust
That itch, I feel it. Hope to embrace
Emotion like motion moving in space
Head cloudy, how did this become levity?
Slurred words, but am I in a reality?
I am.
I am not.

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