Whirlpool

Not sure why sometimes the soul speaks Like a tempest to the seas. A drop of water in a vacuum tunnel; turning fast into massive whirlpool The size of a universe. That’s how I feel Falling in it with you. Feeling the shrill With the brain numbed Our eyes dilated and the mouth open, unable

Silently dying

Walking zombie Silently dying Watching you decay As you live your life; A star, where ever you are A mystic of the sea A creature from dreams I shred in the fire As you shine bright Pretending While you silently die Forever souls we are Somewhere high and far

Intermittent

Intermittent. Everything in life is intermittent. I wanna feel high all the time. I wanna feel like I’m living nice all the time. But everything is intermittent. Everyone just sleeps at night or stays primarily quiet during the day thinking amongst themselves like lunatics. The highs that we feel together lasts only a few seconds, then during