As I close my eyes, I get locked up in walls. The towers that scale among a thousand earths and a tree just as tall. As if being locked into oblivion where chained eyes cant see. Was I too oblivious or are they teasing me?
Reaching through a mirror seeing empty souls. Am I the keeper or just in control? Memories that fade and secrets whispered in my ears, I don’t want to know. Why am I even here? Is this a part of me?
Or just some dream surely nothing is what it seems. When words come out and fly away, I try to catch them to make them stay. It is who I am, for please believe me, I don’t know where I stand.
Being lost takes forever. Being found has no sound. But when I get through this endeavor, I will seal your crown. You maybe in control, but not for long. Me, My self and I in my own song.