Contagious Realities

Does it ever end, I ask myself? I’m wandering around trying to justifying my means but really it ends up describing more. It’s not like I wanted an expansion, I rather keep it simplified.

It’s too late now though, I got sucked into the vibes. The everlasting is not easy to see, but it’s contagious. The doctors can’t fix me, my mind is too mental so I’m stuck in this reality.

No breaks, I can never crash cause it’s a never ending road. Stopping would mean an accidental incident, but nothing is coincidence. So I break my brakes, I never want to stop because it wouldn’t lead me.

Feed me rhythms, feed me trees. I want to stay lucid in all realities. Tunnels away, they spiral out of balance and so I try to straighten myself up but in an unsure manner.

Am I ever sure?? I’ll never know where the roads leads and I’ll probably fall, too. Falling but gravity will catch me while falling up will never stop. Sucked into the center of it all and dispensed in all the little particles that creates it all.

Conclusions are illusions so I tend to look past it. Too bad it isn’t meaningful when we finally have it. Breaking down the castles I spent so much time building. It ends up sparking fires in places I know it shouldn’t :)