Wednesday, August 25, 2010
woozy.confused. lost.
were those dreams ever ours to begin with?
meaning. life has none.
i can't see it. time pools.
i could live forever. floating along.
everything's so tranquil. there's nothing
that would ever matter
we could straddle the world and walk across railings
and play catch in the fields of poppies
intoxicating. and the rays of sunshine.
like prisms. angular and warm.
yesterday everything seemed like it would end.
time nipping at our feet.
it's ending. running out.
not enough. slipping away.
through our fingers.
the chase is one.
our one ended rat race.
faster. faster. fast.err.
the world whizzes by.
nonchalant. but our worlds are tearing
at the axis. spinning out of control
equator bound. we're falling apart.
fear keeps us together.
plodding on. half hearted runs.
we've got to get there.
too much to ... ..
listen. it peered out from behind the curtain and grew upon me.
the lyrics speak volumes. or at least it does to me.
and so does the song/melody.