Oct 26, 2005 12:35
with every single heartbeat
all throughout your frail body
you can feel every motion
like a raft that's tossed out to sea
every action is labored
and has quite specific intent
everything has a purpose
obeying the command that it is sent
the sights that you take in
they're just restless images
that can't help but slide around
on your mind's blank canvas
and every sound
that you manage to decipher and hear
is made into liquid
the sonic particles dripping into your ear
and all you were told
is starting to make less and less sense
right or wrong
the things they have said make no difference