The Meaning Between Self Over All and the Losing of Contact

The seat of the feel wrecked
Unknowing eyes filled, wet
Never been warped before
Swear before anyone strange

For feeling more's being responsible
'Cos dying for other's living for yourself

The sweetest wine, the poison itself
Hallucinogenic, cathartic, in the end's lethal
The panic leaping a flame
Ceased by the end of winter

Nights in black and white are denials
The dawn of regrets shining to dim
Hope and promises never'll be true
We never met except in myths

Crystal eyes in a crystal maze
Of just a cyber-paralyzing context
Silicone covered but I'll struggle
To be real as tangible