Strategic Loss

[seeyat]

Not of mind, but of heart... this art
Never to see what you meant for me
Not by choice, still hear the screaming in my voice
Get up, Neo
You must be free, I know this cannot be
How could they do such damage to thee
The one we knew, the one we know we do
I am in love only with the moment that passes
The dream once held, never seen
Undeniable, this dream
What I wish to do, what I wish to see
Detached from my reality
All the sacred hearts within my mind
Unable to find the words to explain the pain caused by hiding
Visit the world perhaps to try
I know not why I fight myself
Leave no trace, a ghostly face
Time for tea, for me as I will be resting until
Until the land opens for us to see