Music - Klimt

the intricacies of losing myself are plentiful as well as beautiful any background can take over but not affect the wall may grimace and disapprove I'm elsewhere, in my moment may never return I won't look stone in the eye have it tell me how to exist we both fade my time short pain of existence ~ too real let me be lost forget criticism select only the song I play within the limitations of my forever let mind and body be absorbed establish a sense of incorruptible self I'll keep my head down unsee the wall, the world for I'm made of nothing shortly to disperse into more nothing I'll outright refuse to be any something set by a fixed expression imposed upon me I'll be tangibly nothing disappear like all music is prone to do