Inconstant

Never nights into never days Can perhaps only be to be A never you with a never me stays Are we even somebody to ever see? To once more ever dream To never more ever live Straying into paths never before seen Perhaps dreaming is once more to believe Surviving days beyond inconstant wake The dying wakes for the inconstant mind Every truth to therefore be known as fake For every lie is simply a matter of time If simple can simply be as simple Don’t simplicity requires complexity to acquire? As oppose to droplets needed to form a ripple Do we however need water to quench a desirable fire? Never nights for never days A stranger we all become to be A you, a me perhaps never stays Do we become somebody to ever see?