R&R…please! When I wrote this, I was just pretty much venting. But I still don’t understand how anger could turn into all this…a long read, but I can guarantee, it will be a worthwhile one. Almost everyone can find a question they have asked before, or a question they are afraid of asking themselves. It might also help to read this piece while listening to music that move you…for me…it’s rock…but whatever it is, you may want to try. It should be something fast paced, though. This particular piece, I would have to say, was partly written with Dreamer, as the subject of some of the questions and inspiration for me during those months of my life when all the familiar places disappeared from sight. R&R...please! Remember always. And enjoy!

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Will you love me, forever?

As you always said you would?

Will you live to love me as I do you?

Will you and I sit passive and let the city fall?

Would you be the keeper of my thoughts and emotions?

Would you hold them tight?

Can you tell me why, or did logic abandon you too?

Did the world push you aside, insignificant, not there?

Did they see you weeping, but continue regardless; too busy to care?

Have I found my angel? That sweet soft voice.

Have I found my devil? Those cold stone hands.

Will you save me?

Can you help me?

Will you let the city fall?

Have the walls of lies crumbled beneath your fingers?

Did you tear it down?

Can you see you reflection in the water?

Are you satisfied with what you see?

Does your shadow surprise you when you are caught off-guard?

Would the shimmering of a star entice you, were it especially for you?

Could you count the times you tried and failed?

Has my time come and gone?

Did you see the world crumble as it was destroyed by demons?

Did you help?

Does the world know the real you, or is all they see an image?

Would you stop to show me what others do not see?

What lies silent, forgotten in the stillness of the night?

Has Jericho fallen?

Will you pick up the pieces of an almost erased life, or did you already forget who you use to be?

Did they let you fall so far you couldn’t get back up?

Did the sun forget to shine on you today?

Have you lost sense of hope and sent it to the Earth’s core?

Will you never again hear the sound of falling angels?

Did that rare sight take you surprise and startle you as he kissed her lips and you looked on?

Did they leave you alone, envelope in a world of their own?

Could you stand to hear the truth no longer?

Would you let your thoughts visit the far reaches of the universe, and dance upon the moonlit clouds before dawn?

Could I catch them if I tried?

Do you exist, or is this an abstract dream?

Did your thoughts play tricks on you again?

Does love seem criminal?

Did you get caught in the crossfire?

Were you hit?

Can I stop to heal your wounds, or would you have me move on?

Does your stride reflect meaning and purpose?

Does it trudge through the soil, devoid of a cause?

Will the sun shine more brightly for you than for I?

Would you not let a single ray in?

Have I stumbled into the middle?

Will you show me the end?

Does an epic battle rage on whilst you lie alone in the cold of the night?

Did the city fall around you?

Are you and war games to be played?

But was the game taking too long?

Did you just quit?

Do you fear the questions I ask?

Will they haunt your every move and thought?

Can you feel the ocean spray as you lean over the railing of a ship?

Are all the pictures in the hallway tilted?

Have you been subject to unjust claims?

Do you believe others have not?

Would you tremble if it hurt?

Could I stand alongside you to ease the pain?

Could we let the city fall around us?

Do crimson tears of life stream down your face in defeat?

Have you forgotten what victory tastes like?

Will those flaming lips that once touched mine still be willing?

Will we ever reunite?

Does our dance of combat escape human eyes?

Do we dare to defy our destinies?

Can you or I profess that silence is black?

Would we embrace the abyss of tonight?

Does all and nothing exist for the sake?

For the sake of simple pleasure?

Can you tell me what I am about to face?

Could you tell me how to defeat my demons?

Has all of you spirit left you?

Would you tell me why I am here?

Or must I find my own purpose to live?

Do you fear the questions I ask? Will they haunt your every move and thought? Can you see your reflection in the water? Are you satisfied with what you see?

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I'm not really interested in finding a good title for this piece, none really fits, for me. Just R&R please…I know I’m pretty persistent about that, but I wanna know how it sounds. But even if you don’t review, thanks a lot for reading, it means a lot to me. -