The Question Is The AnswerI am everything, and nothing at all
Changing every instant, the fluidity of 'who I am' flowing around a static core,
Reality, is a construct I built with my own hands, while emotions are truer than fact, yet impossible to grasp
The way the things are, is not the way things will be, the future is a cyclicality of self and thus so familiar in it's mystery,
'Why' a question I never bothered with, action is justification in motion
-The movement is the movement for it's sake, it calls hark it's own hurrah, in the end the wisest phrase, is 'Que sera, sera.'
Stop Fighting Your ReflectionShatter the mirror
Step out of your prison
So much more than a reflection
You are more than the shadow behind the glass
You can never find yourself by staring into wonderland
Your compulsions will lead you down a false-gold path
Drowning in your vomit
Drowning in your blood
- To drown your insecurities you could never have enough
The scars don't make you beautiful
That makeup won't hide your pain
The sad thing is there was nothing wrong with you
- Till you drove yourself insane
Inane enemies disguised as friends
Infected your mind with iniquitous lies
In the end you had what they coveted
Can't blame others for what you've done
Can't hide from the truth
Can't ignore the fact that you did this to you
Pull yourself from your despair
Put away those enervating fears
Please, just walk away from your mirror
OceanographyWhen the ocean pulls you down can you fight it?
All the water in the world rushing down against you,
Pushing at your lips.
How surprised can you be when it wins?
Forces it's way down your throat into your lungs,
It fills you up.
Nothing to do but give in.
You drink it down like a sponge,
It fills you up - Too much
So you grow, that you might take it all
Your heavy frame begins to fall - And still you grow
So that you might drink it all.
Enormous feet hit floor with a dulled thud
And keep growing, stirring stormclouds
Great walls of sand and mud
Which sweep the ocean floor
Killing countless creatures,
But it's far too dark to see them - Besides your eyes floated away so long ago
Clutching the globe so you don't fall
You gulp it down - You drink it all
Every drop of water, the fish swim within you now
It fills you up, too much - You burst
Your waters break down onto the earth
Drowning countless creatures, but you're far too dead to see them
Besides, you're the ocean now - It's your turn
Sometimes I feel that someone'Sometimes I feel that someone's watching
That someone's creeping just behind,
But when I turn my head
My shadow's all that ere' I find