Disconnect -

The sway of distance

A suffering march

Lives tremble on and on We usher burdens that see us through

Blinding light emanates guiding me from within

For I am just part of who I was back then

Where we were.

When this all began

Inside this vision I am no longer in control of my own life

Sickened by surroundings.

Occupied and weak

Tangled and desperate I expand

I am paper thin.

Lines etched and carved from misery

Somebody help me please.

Because I can never leave this place

I am afraid of becoming you

I’ll deconstruct my self

For I am just a part of who I was

Where we were.

When this all began

Something inside me.

I cannot fix

So we begin again

So send me to my grave

Lives tremble on and on But we are just a perception of a common theme

We are something more

I pretend I am better

I disconnect

Searching and believing

That we are something more

I pretend I am better

I disconnect