And despite your attempts,
And despite your attempts, you cannot move.
You are cold as ice,
You are cold as ice, unmoving as stone.
Always the observer
Always the observer never the observed.
So you cry silent tears made of oxygen
So you cry silent tears made of oxygen as pain creates crakes on your stone skin.
You can never run away.
And as much as you try to focus on the wonders of this broken life...
You cannot unsee the pain
You cannot unsee the pain that is blooming dead flowers all around you.