It's All Just Me - Mycelia

It never ends

The mind rejects what it can’t contain

The reject feeds on what it can’t sustain

The walls draw closer

The colors are deepening

None of this is me (None of this is me)

It clamors, it feeds

Incessantly

None of this is me

It clamors, it feeds

Incessantly

My thoughts uncoil in a blistering silence

Bleary-eyed, empty and starved, ejecting

(None of this is me)

I reject the fractured non-reality (Non-reality)

It never ends

The mind rejects what it can’t contain

The reject feeds on what it can’t sustain

I’ll increase the drive for what I can’t sustain

Yet the soul demands what it can’t contain

Incessantly

It never ends

It oscillates, syncopates, reverberates

In the winding caverns, the empty-colored depths

None of this is me

It shifts, it fades, it uncoils, it feeds

It hungers, probing, in perfect clarity

It never ends, none of this is me

It never ends, none of this is me

It never ends, none of this is me

It never ends, it’s all just me

It never ends, it’s all just me

Incessantly

It never ends

The mind rejects what it can’t contain

The reject feeds on what it can’t sustain