I am loved by the one who knows my true identity
I am known by the Father above who reached out to create me
Who I am cannot be compromised
Determined by anyone else
Not even myself
His truth I am hidden in
But I get lost in my ways
Tricked by the temporary
So deep at times
Feels impossible to retract from
Losing sight of who I am
Focusing on what I've done
What I plan to do
All a mist to chase after
A vapor once you get there
Empty promises my mind trusts
Meaningful
But really deceiving full
Catching the train to the end of the rainbow
It only shines in the right light of the sky
A portion of the angle
Promising words spoken
Later forgotten
Finding myself lost in myself
Much more often
Gifts and talents accidentally shoveled over
Like a body in a coffin
Life's lost in the forgotten
Shape shifting like a rubiks
Value lying lifeless
Pondering the emptiness
Left my irreplaceable possessions
In the coffin
I hear the teacher say
Meaningless
Meaningless
Everything is Meaningless
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