Between the Lines

This is my face.

Take note of my inperfections.

This is my, body.

Watch it change with time.

 

Here is the world.

Take note of it's lies and defiance.

Here is the earth.

Watch it spin on Automatic.

 

Here I am Alone.

In a room tapped out in Billions.

I can't pick up the phone and talk with you.

To busy with the evening news.

 

I want to run.

I want to fly.

All I can do is walk and jump

as high as I can.

 

I want to live.

I want to be free.

All I can do is exsist and remain

between the lines. 

 

Here are my dreams.

Pick them apart one by one.

Here are my nightmares.

Put them on a petastole and let's

worship them all togther.