Singularity  -  Textures

This  world  has  changed

Before  our  eyes

We  can't  control

Waiting  to  find

Waiting  here  with  nothing  more  to  say

Goodbye  to  all  I  have  said

Was  waiting  for  decay

Here  I  am,  waving  to  the  waves

Catch  the  dream  before  we  are

Left  inside  and  everything  is  gone

Catch  the  dream  before  someone  else  is

Setting  forth  an  illusive  state  of  war

The  shimmering  flocks  of  shadows  that

Surround  the  walls  we  are  looking  at

Mark  of  silence

It  tells  me  to  hide

It  hides  the  divide

Me  versus  man

Bear  the  silence

Tell  me  mother  how  can  I  turn  back  old  times

Maybe  we  are  all  asleep  and  die  inside  to  taste

The  urge  to  feel  so  much  more

Closing  all  my  windows  to  embrace

Our  identities  are  stories

With  holes  in  their  language

Slumbering,  at  the  height  of  what

Could  have  been  synchronicity  or

Parallels  in  multiple  dimensions

Can  we  find  any  reference

In  this  abstract  color  field

This  ambivalence,  this  dualism

Can  we  see  the  details  of  a  bigger  entity

What  is  the  antidote

To  the  triviality  of  modern  life

Find  the  words  to  completion

Take  me  there,  where  I  belong

Fallen  into  harsh  delusion

Drawing  circles  to  my  illusion

To  reflect  me  and  my  diffusion

Waves  keep  lashing  down  on  the  old  shores

Sunlight  sails  the  soothing  silence

I  am  spitting  letters

Paraphrased  in  sand

My  words  are  set  on  fire