Wondering a new path
Waiting for someone
that never was
At place that never
will be
Writing words no one
ever hears
Even a blind man can
see
A path covered in moss
and dirt
Slipping with each
step
In the shadows of
tomorrow
To a place in the
future
Nothing like yesterday
All this accumulated
stuff
Scar tissue build up
Ripped away in
sorrow
Waiting for
someone
That never was
Writing words no one
hears
A song never
played
That place in the
future
that does not exist
A digital utopia
Waiting for one
that will not arrive
Silence my only friend
Wondering a new path
To that place that
never will be
Wanting what never was
Saying words never
heard
Listening to the sound
of heart beats
In the darkness of
empty rooms
Doctors close another
chest cavity
Darkness is comforting
Sent
from tomorrow
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