Interview

Interview (thy rhyme intentional)

How will you be remembered? Did you try hard at everything you wanted to become? Did you find what you were looking for? Was there only one possible outcome? How long did it take you to realise where you needed to get and what you needed to get there? Was it all it was cracked up to be? Was it as interesting as fleeting? Were you constantly longing for something greater for you and your loving ones? Was it needless to say? Were you swept away? Did gravity take hold as you fell sideways? Were you taken care of? Did you feel it or did it take some time, some regret? Is it really over? Is it really going to end? Will it ever?

Scopolamine

The dream I remember, where everything makes sense and nothing happens. The only way this world is possible. I was conjured, manifested, like water or a devil.
Nothing is to be feared, so we may be taken care of. Outside, out of control, mysterious.
Significant meaning, inevitable coincidence. Death dance. Enjoy. Escape.
Man made, woman controlled. Looking with my hands for the power 

and with hers for the missing piece.
Consciousness is here, creation is now. I am weak as I psyche myself out. I change my world in hopes of better than the best.
I always forget the bell takes a toll when it rings. My life is lived as silence, no chance of Illness or forgiveness.
I was born with a number on my forearm. It is my age through all of time, the one I reach on a daily basis.

Universal Cerebellum

Whats the difference

Between what was and

What will be

Is it now or then

This or that

All or nothing

None or both

And who's to say when it will end

Are you watching closely

As the clocks a-tickin

There's only time to waste

Forget everything you know

You know it's the only way

To find a way

Up out and away

Plastic resemblance

All standstill

It's what they didn't know they wanted

Their own protection

I'm on the field