Boredom became the norm
Excitement seems like a dream...

When the day comes
That I wake up dead...

Flirting can be fun
If you're not giving false hope...

Watching the water fall from the sky
Seems like tears from G-ds eye...

Teasing us with time
Death is the ultimate master...

Space meets time in s sight unheard
Travel sits with volume...

Light pierces the sky
Growling rumbles the clouds...

Darkness descended as the clouds broke open
And a whine pierced through their hearts...

In a land far from reality
Where all things are created equally...

Sitting here confused and alone
Wondering whats still wrong...

I hate when I wake up lost
Inside my own mind...

My pockets are deep and hollow
My desires fade from the norm...