Something unnerving and yet completely unspoken,
Has caused a shift...a piece to be paid with so many tokens.
As time has collapsed and met at this point,
I have become wounded and you are my ointment.
Heal what has been...a rough repetition of feelings taken for granted,
Not reciprocated that caused my condition,
What was the purpose your ultimate mission?
A cauldron of memories...some good and bad,
Somethings need to be subtracted and fail to add.
The number of instances of a foretold vision,
Seek your royalty...
It is wrapped up in this thing known as loyalty,
It will never spoil thee.
Never to be brought but only given
Like air that allows you to keep on living.
Hiding from what you are truly feeling will not give you peace,
Your mind will unravel to say the least.
Of all the unspoken things you fail to say,
Your mind will fool you,
Like a puppet...you will play.
Try to fight it will bring you defeat,
in a wondrous display.
For the things you thought you held dear,
....it will ALL decay.
Give in...accept what is and start to pray,
For all that you want is a fingertip away.