Trying Times

Stepping back
Into my cave
But nothing is working
The feeling opaque
Am I losing touch
With reality?
Or is it a loss
Too literally?

Now you converse
But don't understand
The course of one's actions
Will not go as planned
The message is clear
It's all in the pan
If only the judgment
Was one that would stand

Seeing that
Indefinitely
The price of your bluffing
Not one that would pay
Jerusalem's cusp
Not showing the way
For creatures withholding
The philanthropy

Now you converse
But don't understand
The course of one's actions
Will not go as planned
The message is clear
The flash of the pan
If only the judgement
Was one that would stand

I didn't mind the fall
Faltering of the chords
Retain battles loss
Illusions being forged
But you couldn't care at all
Despicable feeling core
Detachment comes at cost
So what were you waiting for?
My love
What were you waiting for?



Credits
Writer(s): Tristan Wright
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