Missing Milton

Lay down without a sound.

Hoping, dreaming, thinking, scheming; listening as the day goes down.
Ask for answers we all want the same.

Anxiety, sobriety, stability to blame; mixing life up until it all sticks.
Your path or choose another

Undeniable until it all clicks; Love your god or love your mother
Know the secrets they want to tell.

Drunk from a dip in the universal well; Please tell me the answers divine.
Answers beyond the grasp of the mind.

Who is lost; What is gained.
Feeling the pleasure of forgetting pain.

No answers to better this life; Nothing to offer the virgin wife.
Imperfect love breaks inside joy.

Heading to a plot deep in the ground
Failure in this life is my paradise found.

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