I found my unconsciousness so beautiful
I placed myself above such well crafted pillars and expected them to fall
As they turned to dust I thought I would never put them up again
It hit me by surprise that I didn’t fell the pain
That I didn’t saw it all going down
Suddenly I found myself only
Lonely.
And thought I said that it would never swallow me
Thought I prayed that it would never swallow me
I set a road and made sure to keep the dust away
As it all bereft of it
And thought I weary by the war I placed myself into
I’m walking straight in line just to find where it curls
And I’ll turn to the opposite side
Just so, in my last breath, I can find a small part of me that once left and never returned.
Just so I can find the map for turning back on time
And still lost I feel, closer I get.
