The Missing

You have disappeared, for an illusion,
Saw you once?
With you the memory was lost,
The long was born.
Who are you? I do not remember
Neither to your name nor your face,
You are so familiar to me
My head runs against a wall.
Cut out of reality,
Is it too late now?
Is you wiped out?
My thoughts find no rest.
There is a way back to bring back
Or were you stolen all of us?
The illusion, she dissolves
We hope
The memory and you go home,
So it can only be right.

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