grieving for a missed opportunity

I missed him,
i missed my chance for conversating
i missed the voice of one crying in the wilderness
i missed the life that he carried
i missed the taste of justice in the air
i missed the sound of ignorance being defeated
i missed it, but now i must live it

in this life as well as many others, you will find the binds of true lies that combines with reality and obscures creativity, leaving you with no clarity to replicate the divinty