Thoughts forming within the brain

Filling up the mind

The eyes

Each thought, pouring out

They're streaming down your face

Over the mouth that you have kept quiet

And onto the ground

Tears filling up every hole

On every pathway

Puddles of forgotten hopes

Ideas drowning themselves

In the flooded despair of locked up truth

A shattered skull leaving the brain unprotected

The mind, filling up with endless possibilities

Will we still fit together when we're no longer broken?

Our hands are interlocked so tightly, I think we will

It is possible this is a stairway leading to nowhere

but it's better than no stairway at all

Trying to make time go by faster with my mind

The clock ticks steadily, but it seems to be going slower and slower

With every breath I take, time slows, I'm sick of this

Waiting for the truth to bleed out from inside

Can someone be patient for an eternity?

Heavy breathing, panic

The end is a lonesome mystery

And with every end lies a new beginning

With no answers

How are we built to handle the never-ending questions?