The deeper sense of us

To see,
the world in troubled state
is our
perpetual,emotion.

To you
yourself,
I dream of you,
in,
which I call devotion.

And with our shaking
d-r-e-a-m-s,
rises
SHOWDOWN and

I don't know..some kinda motion

And touch
is weak
a claim to fame
I HATE your encroachment


we met in mind
and fought a lot
but we found each other
in proportion
but then we let our fight infect
and sink
in God's unfogiving
ocean