Deep in night , can you see in the gold asylum dawn ?
Holding tight - osmosis-ing the sea of colorful .
Beings on this earth
Trapped within its walls .
Its so pointless , so mull over blank spaces .
Heave them back , you know cages wont stop you from going any where on earth in minutes .
Nonchalantly gliding through bodies , places , memories !
She was on , he was off and she she flowed .
But he knows that she’s gone .
Open air , In the heart of a new space .
Holding onto life .
A certain point in time .
But she couldn’t impress the fact on life .
Its passed the one two three rule .
1) You lose time (nooo)
2) Waste away (aaaaaa)
3) Forget speech (nooo)
4) Fluctuate (aaaaaa)