Slight Allowance of Silence

i speak to the end of time
from the outside of my own mind
recognizing this self
forcing me to be kind
wait
start overOOOOOrewind
i speak to the end of time
knowing what matters is raw energy
knowing what matters is raw energy
mimicing matterOOOOOas a matter of fact
like symbols in a work of fine art
enriched soil where a mind starts
defying all thought through its heart

rewind
i speak to the end of time
staring at the sun
and challenging god to a game of creation
while seeing what stains the lenses of my mind
i can seeOOOOOrewind
i can seeOOOOOrewind
all this chaos is kind
kiss me on the cheek
see you laterOOOOOgoodbye
are you out of your mind
our you out of our mind
feel the light pinch
and burn nerves on the shadowiest parts of skin
let it start at the end and end to begin
like self imposed rug burns
reaching the heights of clouds and setting it all afire
providing a colorful ceremony at day's rest
while you awakeOOOOOin awe of it all
awesome like the subtle shift of seasons
from springtime to fall
from listener to call
calling to all
call to the wildOOOOOaloneOOOOOin awe
call to the end of time and leave a message at the tone
rewind
though know there's no 1 available to return your call
I’m too busy living
and wondering why you're not
how did you forgot
too busy convincing matter to shift
like icicles turning hot
and still it remains
a symbol of your own reluctance
stop


rewind

rewind to another time
and beg nostalgia to provide meaning in the old
because with dark comes the cold
and the blankets you own are soiled and spotted with holes
and you've reached all you can know
and want it
all
to
slow

down

just so you still know

call
call
call to those speaking to the end of time
and tell them they're out of their mind
the sun has set
now sleep
the sun has set
now sleepOOOOOdear children
scholars
artists
we have the rest of our life to forget
and nothing to regret