These mystifying thoughts - obstructing the objective Enclosing on the light - trying to flee From it's opposite
When walls are collapsing - earth is convulsing Skies are falling - and oceans collide
Reality, phasing in and out
Foundations that crumble - the ground is eroding Asphyxiating air - and oceans collide
Desperately searching - for answers to unravel This tormenting - disputed point
Avoiding debris - escaping the substance Nomadically wandering on the boulevard of ruptured chimeras Stumbling on a crooked paving stone Resembling the perjury - withholding to take measures In the right direction
While everything upon us is raging before the eyes We can't acknowledge where it is Where we should reside
Keep moving - stay focused - look forward If push comes to shove we'll be turning the tides
Carrying the weight - lifting the shades trying to face A conscious state, phasing in and out A fierce but effective approach
Subconsciously grasping
Any shape or form which opens up my universe While standing in potentially unexplored territory
Stumbling on a crooked pining stone Resembling the perjury Withholding m take measures in the right direction
Subconsciously grasping the pieces that will forge into The universe I'm standing in today