These, falling seconds
Look, like rain
Or, even better
A punch, to the stomach
Faded analogies
End up not explaining anything
I am trying
To get across
To get. Across
Carbon copy after another
Adorn the walls...
Of every...
House!
How empty it sounds
When one
Can't even...
Forge, a path...
To the door
The illusion
Of running around...
With, my arms spread... open!
I embrace, this feeling. Nothing else, seems real
Nothing... else... seems real
I embrace, this feeling, where nothing else, seems real
I embrace, this feeling, where nothing else, seems real
I embrace, this feeling, where nothing else, seems real
I embrace, this feeling, where nothing else...
SEEMS REAL!