Apr 11, 2004 20:19
All in time is slowing around me,
thoughts are snatched out of thin air,
only a shadow burnt into the ground is left in this finale.
Helpless in this room of awkward silence
like we should be singing or screaming.
Dropped into the tracks we are forced to follow,
Jell-O existence.
Sleep is on the run,
watch your step in this jungle,
it could be hazardous to my health.
We rest through this pain realm,
dreaming of the warmth.
We drown in eyelids filled with tears.
Never to grieve again.