The Pieces

I have taken the pieces,
The parts, the darts now
Fiery the road so dreary,
I am fog, I am unclear,
I am all I want to hear,
With lights and glimmer
And a false shine so clean,
You pull me in, you pull me through,
You stick in these pieces,
I have just parts to praise,
And haze to worship,
I am in need of satisfaction
And a new redaction,
I am in the dark
Please show me the light

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