Sometimes I wake up early
Because I'm too lazy to dream
Sometimes I wake up late
Because reality is the same thing
Tiring
Both body and mind
Slowly
Expiring
Whether awake
Or asleep
Nothing's inspiring
More out of me
More out of me
MORE!!!
Stuck going in and out
Of consciousness' door
Life is a box
Wrapped neatly in decoration
Scratch that
In deception
Let go of me gravity
And let me balloon!
Balloon myself beyond
The atmosphere of space and time
What can match!
The madness of the mind
Its an abyss that seeks
To swallow all that hides
Tucked away in the little box
Of life
Death! Is the key
That unlocks this vault
We've been dying for millenia
But still don't know
What lies in the interior
Of the greatest unknown
Or at least some don't
To assume none does
Is a much deeper ignorance
Not all can be summed up
In the confines of our intellect
Except it be quickened
From beyond the temporary curtain
Illuminating all things bound up
In the 'uncertain'
But that's just a thought
Feel free to disagree
Some things can't be taught
There are realms of mystery
That can by no means
Be bought
That are locked away in places
That can't be sought
But such is life
And such is death
To think that as complex as we are
We'd be nothing without breath
That just like the wind is here one moment
And is gone in the next
None of us can know
Neither can we determine when
Our winds will blow
So until then
What truly makes the passing moment
Meaningful?
Or negligible
The ones we so easily forget
Yet every moment past
Is our last
Which cannot be reset
