Confusion


Well here I am,
And where I am,
Is something of a dream.
And there you are,
Where you are,
Whispering back at me.
Makes me still,
Sends a chill,
Riding up my sleeve.
Something there,
Over where,
I can barely conceive.
But let’s get real,
No overkill,
You’re lying through your teeth!
You strand me here,
Leave me queer,
To my own beliefs.
What to do,
No room for two,
Someone’s waiting here for you.
No time for talk,
No way to walk,
You’re standing on my feet.
Let me leave,
To believe in He,
Something that’s worthwhile.
I can’t stay,
Where’s the way,
Out of this dreadful confusion.

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