Conflicting states of being.

Praying for control
but the mind wanders at will.
Begging for severance,
yet chained up inside.

Oh, heavy hearts and heavy weights,
I beg for sweet relief.
Oh, crazy lusts and crazy dreams,
set me free, I plead.

Timeless eyes, unaging cries;
cracked masks and unspeakable ties.
Guilt and shame and regrets and lies.
Begone, beware, be free, for now.

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