Terrene

Unexpected wavelengths

Pulsating through my glass window

Vision unclear

I've lost the signal

Of my own clouded perception

I cannot harness these foreign senses

Watching the glass shatter upon itself

I’ve dwelled upon thin ideals

It’s casting a shadow upon my innocence

To hold it above us

There’s a great pull (great pull)

Levelling our weakened belief to the ground

So are we able to sustain this form

That’s crushing our design?

Built by undeveloped code

I feel my breaks starting to malfunction

Within my intellect

I had to gasp for air

As the pressure crushes my shoulders

It then pulls me down to zero (zero)

I see my vantage point

Ever changing

Through the flux of seasons

The lucid truth would have sufficed

As my mind bled its hollow thoughts

It opened my eyes

As it overflowed from my consciousness

I am now struggling to breathe

Break through the sky that has sheltered me

And bring me onward

Move towards the storm

Where the force acts to enlighten our minds

Move on, for there is more to endure

We exist in a complex reign of systems

But refuse to let it define us

We were built to rebuild ourselves

To evolve

I’ve dwelled upon thin ideals

It cast a shadow upon my innocence

To hold it above us

I will no longer descend to the ground