Mists of Confusion

Unheard amidst forgotten
Words unspoken.
My thoughts a mess,
Scattered amiss,
Hidden in the mists
Of confusion.

Awaiting the light
Hidden by night,
Beseeching my plight,
My soul in flight.

Temporary insanity
Tempering rationality.
Irrational emotion
Announcing dissolution,
Honoring intention,
Awaiting revolution.

The desire to fight
Well within my right.
Though chance of victory be slight,
I will prevail with might.

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