Safe from Gatherings by Marc Durkee

I don't sleep too well these days
Disorienting waves of black and grey
And I have seen my share of gatherings
But it's all in all the same
I don't know what went wrong
Though I hope

You'll stay silent and safe
Through the best of times
For both of our sakes
And I will wait at the gates
'Til rebirth or a burial

There must be something beneath this
Sifting through what seems like miles and miles of wreckage
Could this be my saving grace?
I wish I knew how to accept this
I can't say where I've been or
Where I belong

I'll stay silent and wait
For the rest of our time
And both of our sakes
You'll be safe in this safe
'Til rebirth or a burial

Take a moment now
Sound it out
Be aware that I am falling down now
Into a beautiful and tragic state of mind
I can't meet you there and I can't decide

I don't feel too well these days
Black and grey in disorienting shades
I have had my share of fallacies
But it's all in all the same

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