thoughts

you starin straight but im not staring at you 

im staring to see if you know what im bout to do

here we are, here we go, on a road to parol

in this city of dread i know nothing has met

my expectations fondly gone, down the drain

i was shedding all my light just to take flight

in another way, in my mind in my soul

do i still have it or has it run cold?

was there a way before for me to settle score?

or was in just in mind that i thought more

than i saw, here i am trying to fly

high above the mighty sky

and see what is in or around this dome

this dome that i call home but in my heart it is not

and i just stand unaware that i am right

so what if ignorance is play 

and actual cunning knowledge is the way

to make yourself depressed again

my thinking you know everything

except the facts and those stand true

like the ghost that's haunting you

and me and them and whispers heard

about the way the world really works

but we pay no mind cause we think we know

how to control what our heart deems so

and silly us with our blankets over our eyes

that we think crying at night to the sky is right

but cover your tears and shed into the sun

for there we will all one day become one