Solace

The eternal conflict within me
A raging battle of thoughts
The shroud of sadness in every joy
And hysteria for a second of calm

Chaos and Desolation rule my mind
Dictators of a hapless world
Friends - things I can only dream
Home - a place I've never seen

Desperate, I search for sanctuary
From fears I cannot yet realise
I seek outside when it's inside
The peace that's buried within

The thoughts flow but let them go
The solace is for the spectators
For home is where the heart is
And friends, who take me as I am

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