Keys to my mind…

I can’t save you from yourself

Too soon

You must find the path of suffering on your own

The keys

Are a thing one searches for in the moonlight

Never found

The door opening and closing of its own free will

Knock knock

Whoever enters is friend and not foe

Say hello

To the dreams as we wake from nightmares unspeakable

Dark reality

The harshness of living in today’s world built entirely on falsehoods

Too bleak

What words could ever be written to encapsulate this complexity

None seem right.

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