Lost in search of who I am
lifted child and lessened man
constant night of lightened plan
the dark we can't, the light we can
Control is lost yet daily fought
so can we fall from grace
keep in me the light to see
a darker time and place
Upon a sea of thrillful faces
places, thought and time
it seems to find me wanting
searching reason to the rhyme
Hopes to pull together
hope to find the dreams we made
lost in search of who I am
and found by what's displayed
Regrets are dying with me
no one left to hurt by plan
regression by digression
lifted child and lessened man
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