Subconciously

mutedly i uttered as the silence filled the air i confidently stuttered as i left to go nowhere reached where i started before i left the end crumbled broken hearted and i never had a friend laid awake dreaming of the things ive never seen a melancholly feeling of a place ive almost been seen the setting sun in the middle of the night bravely turned and run every time i had to fight listened to the silence as i spoke without a voice turned away from violence if i didnt have a choice eagerly i slumbered as i wasted precious breath on moments duely numbered from birth until my death i guess what im implying in my own distorted view these words i am supplying although to me are true are just constanations from a psychodelic brain none have destinations or define me to be sane just see it as a guide to defer against your own so you wont have to hide and feel that your alone inside we all are deeper wrapped in concious skin a different shallow sleeper always lies within