Time Falls Up

It all falls down

Collapsing pieces,

Fractions of who we are as

You feel like loosing it

Your life is a waste

The mind on hyperdrive

As she falls though 

The inside of your mind

Just a reflection

But within that shard is

The idea of hope

A little light to guide 

Through the rushing tunnel

Inside the brain

That is much like a clocktower

Tolling when an age dies

When you move into the next step until

You give up on it of living

The tower begins to fall apart

To the unraveling of these thoughts

As you tear at your insides

As much as you scratch at the flesh

She keeps sailing on though 

All of the chaos that lurks within

Somehow untouched by all of this

Able to free herself

From the cruelality that you are so weak

To not be able to even endure it

Sending yourself rocketing

Towards the bottom of the tower

Reaching for the concrete floor

And to crush your skull into it

As the bones crack

The floor being covered in a crimson pool

Of filth and tragedy.

Instead she hits the ground hard

Bouncing back up

Limp as all get out

That look she gave you all the way down

Is still clear on her face

Of how badly she feels for you

Knowing what you had to carry

Of what you had to deal with.

Her skin is so florescent

That it reminds you of the moon

That just sits outside the window 

In front of you.

You landed hard too

But nothing breaks

Your body is like titanium

Being hard to repture

Or even to crack

But on the inside is a different story

As the heart is in the throat

You feel the burning sansation

Of it being ripped out

Along with the throat

Making it hard to breath

Making it hard to move

Your body goes limp too

Unable to carry on

As your siren is gone

Her sweet melody

Will never echo within these walls

Again, only her husk remains.