For a moment I see my reflection in the dark glass
I'm trapped in fog, my mind's murky
With pieces of disconcerting thoughts
Lost and wandering in thin air
Caught in the middle of empty space
Sadness sends a company
Telling me same bad news
How unfortunate these dreams are
How ridiculous these feelings now
Censuring my own beliefs
Laughing at these wondrous desires
But as my time does breathe
And as my footsteps recognize their paths
You'll picture my stoic face
My head will point to the sky
Here you can't break me
Nothing in my mask will sag
I will not cry until you tell me
I'm hopeless
Jan 10, 2014
Jan 10, 2014 at 11:07 AM UTC
For a moment I see my reflection in the dark glass
I'm trapped in fog, my mind's murky
With pieces of disconcerting thoughts
Lost and wandering in thin air
Caught in the middle of empty space
Sadness sends a company
Telling me same bad news
How unfortunate these dreams are
How ridiculous these feelings now
Censuring my own beliefs
Laughing at these wondrous desires
But as my time does breathe
And as my footsteps recognize their paths
You'll picture my stoic face
My head will point to the sky
Here you can't break me
Nothing in my mask will sag
I will not cry until you tell me
I'm hopeless