Somewhere in Time
As dreams, nightmares, or the past,
I contemplate an early flight
Towards the shining brightly light...
By forces opposition-led
Locked up inside my spinning head,
I’m certifiably insane
Unless the name remains the same.
< Sweet Jesus >
And while I desperately brace
Myself against the failing space,
Someone, preventing my escape,
Rotates kaleidoscope landscapes...
With revolutions taking toll
They bring the motion to a stall.
And watch me, laughing as I fall.
...You’ve had forever having fun:
You are the everlasting one
Who puts together, as she pleases,
The universes torn to pieces.
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