When it all looks too good
When you play in another's storied playground
You truly dont belong there
Too good to be true
I believe for too long
I bleed inside for the wounds yet healed
I see what I see
And I foolishly believe what Is not there
The shadows of reality
The blind spots in my mind
I give my everything for the hidden beauty
That has clouded my mind
There is no anger or disappointment in others
I point to myself for the beauty clouded my mind
A broken man called a king
The delusion I fought so hard to believe
I found a piece of jewelry
On her neck so right
I wanted to get back in her possession
But it wasn't really there
So when the dust all settles
I see a clearer path
My brain sees what the heart did not
delusion turns into perspective
So hail to the love birds
My honey, my baby, my heart
I've sprouted my wings from this nest I flee
From to the nest to reality
Thank you all its been so much fun
Diminishing returns begin to burn
So I feel ,I heal and persevere
Alone again as fate should be
I'm not angry , I'm not bitter
I'm at peace with my bad decisions
When you reach to bottom of where you were
I can only ride and find my peace
God Bless You All, Gregasaurs