Inside the Humbling difference
between the white passions of me
Sears a lonely fruitless romance
Wrought with change
Feeling the emptiness of singular existence
Within the openness of hollow hearts
Simple adjusted existence
Is all that explains the ire
For within the golden eternal ring
Lies broken time
And we realize
The only thing eternal
Is time
Sometimes we leave the light off
Because we refuse to face
The evil demons of truth and reality
That lay huddled in the corners
Of our own ill fated hearts
Ignorance is bliss
Except when we realize were ignorant
Sometimes
we spin our heads fast enough
And catch a glimpse of that reality
That huddles in the cracks of thought
That's when simple denial
Doesn't work
Because defying existence
Only soothes when we can outrun
The truth
But we know
So refusal is merely
Something that allows us
to feign peaceful existence
We can run quickly through life
Keeping a step ahead of reality
Keeping a moments gap between
The world we want to believe
And the reality that actually is
Until the moment
that we are forced to take a breath
To stop running for that split second
that is when that precieved world
We created falls aside
As reality
Comes crashing into us
And for that moment of stall
We live within that truth
Till we scare up enough strength
To run again
Within that fraction of truth
Lies the answer
Ours is to simply supply the question
Am I complete?
between the white passions of me
Sears a lonely fruitless romance
Wrought with change
Feeling the emptiness of singular existence
Within the openness of hollow hearts
Simple adjusted existence
Is all that explains the ire
For within the golden eternal ring
Lies broken time
And we realize
The only thing eternal
Is time
Sometimes we leave the light off
Because we refuse to face
The evil demons of truth and reality
That lay huddled in the corners
Of our own ill fated hearts
Ignorance is bliss
Except when we realize were ignorant
Sometimes
we spin our heads fast enough
And catch a glimpse of that reality
That huddles in the cracks of thought
That's when simple denial
Doesn't work
Because defying existence
Only soothes when we can outrun
The truth
But we know
So refusal is merely
Something that allows us
to feign peaceful existence
We can run quickly through life
Keeping a step ahead of reality
Keeping a moments gap between
The world we want to believe
And the reality that actually is
Until the moment
that we are forced to take a breath
To stop running for that split second
that is when that precieved world
We created falls aside
As reality
Comes crashing into us
And for that moment of stall
We live within that truth
Till we scare up enough strength
To run again
Within that fraction of truth
Lies the answer
Ours is to simply supply the question
Am I complete?
I agree