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I am the same

Not lost to time

Still the same man in this game

Victim of a victimless crime

To be seen in the context of comfort

With time, nothing but the still beating heart of rhyme

I am here asking you not only who you see

The me you have grown to know living ferociously

The one to kindly calm and kindle flames

Our hearts devoured emotions with their ways

Still to myself never imagining to see

The ways I had heard to feel you

I am not here to steal you

These are things we see in the real you

Not an image or a statement

This is not a living question

We hear ourselves under the masks and faces

We hear our thoughts shine through though unspoken

Only known to the darkest of places

Awake and alive if ever unbroken

This blood awakened by the night

Coursing through veins once held by the cold

We return home if called by such a name

This is a fantasy turned to real life alive

Begging inside to be heard

Trembling messages of hope and dreams

I will exist beside you

With no expectation

Nothing denied you

I am here and reaching for the answer to my own

I will say once more that we roam

We will find our place

Within this spinning world we truly call home

Third Rock