This is the way that it is now

We are starved ghosts, with hollowed out eyes
We speak in tongues, our language our own

The rhythm of the music taps out a beat
Which we keep to, the exhaustion defeats

We hide behind memories and moments
We are not lost, but you would not find us

Here we are safe, the things that we saw
Are behind us now, in front something else

Something that we need not fear, fulfillment
Engulfs us, fills us, then shifts our focus

We wander the maze that was without a way out
Now we know how to leave, but chose instead to stay

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