All this depth
All this depth
from wondering why
why my emptiness
fill me
with desires
that empty me out
why
i say
all is meaningless
and yet
give that meaning
All this depth
I never seem to get
what I want
Never seem
to want what I get
All this depth, i stare
into the mirror of self-awareness
self-analyzation, self-actualization
the violence
never seems
to make the pain go away
Yeah
there i am, instead
Lost
in an endless shimmering sea
Of paradoxes and incandescent lights
Filled with empty promises
of a future
that awaits me
Wanna be somebody?
Yeah…
All this depth
from wondering why
why i can never find
the space within
to reside
why i keep drifting out
to sea
reaching out
for power, lines
and man-made signs
swimming in circles
making ripples
that remind me
a wave on ocean
is all i will ever be
often wondered why…
Why God,
does the movie start
in a dream?
why does it end
with me
refusing to get out of bed
my emotions rise and fall
Why God,
are we still here?
wondering why…
All this depth
yet, my eagerness to impress
seems to be
what gets the best
out of me
All this depth
yet the ones closest
to me
the words,
never seem
to reach
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