"Driven"

My escape is change...
All I can rearrange.
From this I cannot hide,
My escape is from the hurt inside.

The pain screams...
Everything is not as it seems...
Blinded, I cannot see...
The love that surrounds me.

Blue skies fade to gray,
Driving me down into the dust of the earth...
Covering me,
Destroying my very existence.

Emerge my soul,
Wash my sins,
Drive me outta this hole,
Apply focus to the lens.

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