We Are Everything

Everything can't seem to stop breaking.
Inside and outside we go into a sky thats torn apart.
This is why some people can't wait to fly.
All these worlds of words cant stop by passing by.
Ghostly figure you are everything in anything.
Silent your scream by that, that makes you gleam.
Is this why you can't feel or touch anymore?
Those pictures drawn crazy in an instant when theres nothing to gain or lose.
Everything has fallen into a keystroke from a weeping piano.
Applause to those who play it so fast with they're untasted talent.
Its called freedom for freedom without regretted choices.
Everything doesn't always turn out the way you want it to.
But the new version's of feelings will return resting on the angel's task.
We are everything to everyone.