Something is wrong… nothing is real
The truth is locked away… love concealed
I keep seeing visions… visions in my head
Seeing myself in third person… seeing myself dead
I keep seeing a light… that blinds as it shines
I see angels singing… as they praise the divine
I keep seeing fire… no place to hide
I see people suffering… that already died
Something is inside me… the voices never left
But now they have company… my body can’t rest
It’s haunted with visions… visions of my past
When will my mind seek peace at last?
Visions of past ways… yet to correct
Visions of pathways… yet to connect
Visions… describing how the future unfolds
Visions of what is true… but remains untold

-Jon Chambers

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