Insanity

Tracking the senses for a valid exit from solitude
All hopes fail when you run away from a cautionary tale
Cracks on the ceiling gape, drooling years of sorrow
In a corner where your childhood lay, you crumble
Tears of ashes burn you deep within, questions ask
The lost cause of reason that created this ubiquity
Of motionless hazards that cut our thread of life..

It's hidden in the music, says I, and true it is
Within the fog of a dreary tunes,
Evasive replies to unwanted questions create echoes
A terminal vortex in subspace, non-amendable curiosity
Versatile forecasting grappled our focus into sublime horizons
Regret has been our bedtime toy..

Goodness gracious, said I, the 365th time in a year,
One more year is gone, one more day left behind,
One more night is coming to an end, one more hour lays dead in my hand
One more blink and I'll be a mist, forever so close, past never missed
Together, in the strangeness of existence, a mind and sanity is lost
In separation it is set free, yet now has no way to express itself
Our insanity is the sweet taste of meat that pulls us away from reality..

Hunch down upon every single problem and blow them away
I created myself a space to get lost, never to be found
Hand shake in front of eyes, no response..
Forgot the lights on..