Everyone wants to believe in something
A person, a higher power, themselves
What happens when that “something” abandons them
Shakes their bones, puts out their light, crushes their soul
Not just once, but continuously
At a perpetual speed that leaves you feeling as if you’re in the full blown fuckin twilight zone
What then?
Have you been in this place
Do I walk this path alone
Am I permitted to speak or drown in my silence
You view the experience through so many different lenses
You begin to question reality
How could this ultimately be a continuance & not yet this unfulfilled prophecy
“The story isn’t over” are the words you’ve been told but there are no actions to back them up
They fall on deaf ears as the patterns emerge again & again & again
Meanwhile you’re expected to keep moving, continue to press through the walls that you have still failed to break down
Why is that
Do you ever wonder
Truly what is the right answer, it slips through my fingers like sand
Just when I feel I’ve grasped it
it slips out of my control
Again & again & again