kognition.

800 days is flashing through my eyes
issues marching in, decomposing the skin
my shallow dreams of the past is no surprise
I will hide myself where I have never been

out of balance with another perspective
the ambitions (are lost)
getting something you can't replace
and whatever happened to autonomy (it's gone)

feel free to interupt
when I am sober
feel free to improvise
things that are over

© kognition -2011-