You Invoke My Thoughts As Such

Besides the insides That pound and beat From all disappering Things that float On endlessly In outer spaces I can't seem to Understand There is a tiny Part that Keeps it in Besides the storms That crash and smash Into all existing Things that melt Away seemlessly In darkend skies I can't seem to Believe There is a way Through this Natural mess Besides the persons That come and go Into all reality Things that break So easily In my truths I can't seem to Know Them when they Arrive and leave Me behind