Distant Images invade my mind, loving ties
The warmth of family that binds, would to God
I should wake, find it had been but a dream
These beautiful Images, have ravaged me
If I could escape, but for one day, on my knees
Before God, I would fall and give thanks, this
Shell, you perceive to be me, is but a facade
The one who lived there, unnoticed, slipped away
No respite, in sleep do I find, these Images
Have become so unkind, all doubt expelled when
I open my eyes, I've grown weary of living this
Guise, reality is proof, Images can lie.
