Nothing to Hold Onto 

The dreams are over

The hope that once rested so comfortably inside has escaped

Lapses in judgment and a means to an end of wishes

Belief is an enigma 

Excitement has banished itself from soul purposes 

Wide eyed expectations have become rather null and void 

Dead ends strain the want

Systems adhered to once are now ignored twice as much

Healing is in demand 

Where does one go?


Used to is the trademark greeting 

Sundays and Wednesdays rushing to get good seating 

Drained by the dark matter of factors 

Where is faith now?

Belief where do you hide?


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