inside of everyone is a secret world that spins with every blink of frozen eyes.and the seas on this planet crash and throw themselves onto lands untrue and deceitful.
the soil soaks up the the water, cleansed and purified,
and what is it we are fighting for?
because i walk from here to there and back here again, but my eyes are stapled open and this world that lays inside of me hasn't moved for days.
and i feel like i'm supposed to be fighting for something.
like i should be defending those without voice.
but i can't seem to find the means of reason.
or why my blood doesn't throw itself over my thoughts like the waved crashing onto lands full of lies.
