it goes down into the ground
without waiting
it knows the time
it goes to hide
leaves you to fend for yourself
are you ready?
too late
the sun's gone
carving out your path can be difficult
these can be rough waters
sailing down the river in your makeshift raft
i'm trying to open up
forgive me
i'm trying to let it out
forget me
if it comes down to you and me
just let us go
never have i been so in the grips of another
never have i let myself disappear this way
i'm fading, my decisions and actions are crumbling,
losing their importance, and weight
i'm becoming one of them, instead of becoming me
who am i?
i am this sentence more than i was in the last one
i am the one who has control
my limbs and powerful brain are at my command
i am superior evolution, and i have forgotten that promise
nothing is lost, however, that can't be retrieved
potential is merely shrugged, not sent away
it is a good friend that stands over your shoulder
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