Tuesday, December 6, 2016

Indescrepencies

There are minor indescrepencies
Pulsing through my veins
And when I come across them
My mind, it starts to change

Sometimes they are willing
Sometimes they are kind
But they're
They're destructive 
They leave me feeling blind

Like I'm swimming in the ocean
The waves around me calm
Then a sudden commotion 
Makes everything feel wrong 

And maybe I am drowning 
And maybe I'm just fine 
But either way, 
I'm sinking 
I'm running out of time 

There are minor indescrepencies 
They saturate my life
What looks to me so concrete 
Decomposes in the light 

And my hands are dirty 
With sins I will repeat 
The light reveals the spoils
Of what lies underneath 

There are minor indescrepencies 
They're making me insane 
I want so much to smash them
But they are part of my brain 

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