It is all too much, Burned away, Burned out, As the moment passes, But what lies beyond, I can't say, As I lay, Burned out from the last, Stuck in time, That moment and place, Where it was all, Too much.
What do I need…
To live beyond…
A strange moment,
To attach to?
Days may pass,
Life may change,
But that strange moment…
Keeper of a single moment,
Seeker of one point in time,
Why are you sitting alone?
Do you live for your loneliness’s form?
Knowing what has brought you here,
Is all that matters to you,
At what point did it all go wrong?
Seeking all in a single moment,
Seeking that fabled point in time,
Giving it all up for one clear meaning,
When thousands of vague ones should have sufficed.