Olm 053

You’re not the only one living here
What is here has been and gone again
Hush the voices, reach out further
Beyond
Mark the makings truly of a man
What was here is coming round again
Ignorance in stone until we know
Where we’re from
I see this
Surrounds me
Always sinking
I feel this
Around me
Always slipping through
I see this
Surrounding
Always sinking
I feel this
Around me
Always slipping through
Find me facing away from the day behind
Over the path, unlike we’ve never walked before
Remind me of each passing trait I hold
I’m not the one, trapped in this moment
I’m moving forward I could have sworn
Unchained