reality's fleeting or so i am finding...

i wrote this poem at like 2 in the morning, unable to fall asleep as i often am. i know it's not the best, but i hope you enjoy it.

holding onto my sanity

feeling it slip

logic crying out 

but losing my grip

this betrayal that's burning

and a love that is binding

reality's fleeting

or so I am finding

freedom in writing

for one perfect soul

coming together 

so we can be whole

but our fate predetermined

no such thing as free will

so we pray for the peace

and fight for it still

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[nothingnothingforgetfor..]

close your eyes and imagine then :P