The more I stayed the same…
The more things around me changed…
Hues of different eras meshed in…
Lost in a haze of Psychedelic…
Running into the unending nothing…
Running between walls of my own make,
Running without a thought in my head…
Running away from Pandora…
Pandora pulls me closer…
Gravity killing me inside…
Light within breaking out…
Echoes of my laughter…
Six feet under my virtues…
Six feet under my memories…
Six feet under my smiles…
Six feet under my blues…
