I can't form a single word
Write a single note
Lyrics in my head
In my mind they float
Seeing all these letters
No phonetics in my mind
Feelings swimming
No meaning do I find
Dark in this cold room
I'm told seek until it's found
Here the emptiness' loom
When no one is around
In the dark I see
No further than my hand
All that I can be
Swallowed in the sand
Pulling hard is the tide
Swallowing me down
Pushing me as I cry
To the locker I am bound
The depths I see
I'm close to bottom
Dragging me
I'm nearly forgotten
End is near,
To be renewed
To start afresh
Views slightly skewed
To live and give life
Cycle of our being
At its worst
When we're simply beginning
Adjusting to the stress I hold
Suffocating me tightly
Within this mold
Broken free
To start anew
These jagged views we've slightly skewed...