Time will Never Tell
I shall sit here in this liquid room Surrounded by my memories Shrouded in a darkness of knowledge From whence it came I can not guess And I will surpress my desire to live And I will deny myself of happiness And I will consume my thoughts And I will exist, but that is all I will allow that which should be To come from the blindness I see And if they are as such let it be As who am I, I still question thee I will sleep in this summer sky No longer a product of the eye But what I chose not to see Will then be mine and endlessly Nothing I will hold Nothing do I need Nothing is all Nothing will become me At some time continuum They will ask where, why, and how And I will refrain from answering Given they knew to much then as well