Lost in such denial,
left with such defense, that seems somewhat of a liar.
Listening to the harmony of the world,
akk tgise whispers and scream are really all meant to be heard.
In aim to heal and recover,
no clear opprotunities leave me a sign to make a fair shot.
Left behind a worthless quality; worthy of holding on to.
A quality of strength, a courageous respect of mind over matter.