One - Nonfiction

There’s comfort in a cage

Until you grow, until it breaks

And then there’s nothing left to do

But understand the cage was you

The body is a house

And I keep moving in and out

I keep letting the bugs in

They’re getting tangled in my mouth

Your love is a room

You’ve got decorations on your walls

We left our vessels to be new

We locked that shit out in the halls

On the carpet where we lay

Observing the elaborate display

We watched our shadows form a perfect circle

A billion miles away

And you said

«We don’t have to get down

To the bottom of this right now

If for once we just stopped moving

We could have it figured out»

These rusty doors don’t keep out all the light

Just enough to let me go back to living my life

I’m back here on the ground

Familiar sounds

I’m learning how

To tell you all about what I found

Out there

We’re still spinning around

There’s no reason to be scared

I’ll see you in the clouds

If we make it there