I've gone around infinity and learned enough to know
that numbers with such attributes are only for the show
you cannot sum or shape the time to twist into itself
and thus I lay and ask the whys I find within myself
_____________
uncovering then letting go of what I can't explain
the moments that I cannot hold are not mine to contain
and as I make my way inside of all this scripted void
I find myself at time's dispense, a human turned a toy

heard an echo off the walls, yeah
coins dropped inside wishing hearts
splashed me off.
fused by metallic bonds too
strengthen hope like
DNA strands do, yeah
so i caught your falling thought
and climmed up the
dark, sounds like
wolfs howling at
the moon.

It’s hard to traverse a stubborn sea -
So, hoping the world
Is as flat out
As me
I
Will sail
Off the edge of
****** inconsistency
and bid empty hopes on never

returning
...