constant flow

Bits of information
Hailing down
Choking my breath
Filling my lungs

Numbing my mind

Tumbling around blinded
All alarms silenced
Floating still I keep
Numb what numb shall be

Bits of information
Hailing down
Choking my breath
Filling my lungs

Avoiding, silencing, constraining
The voice within
Constant flow so to let me be
Distract me from myself
Divert my mortality
Constant flow
Take control of me

Forgive me my weakness
For I have forsaken you
Alter ego
Dearest terror

Right now this is Dennis James
Reminding you to keep smoking old gold cigarettes, thanks
Like cooking champions get richer looking
Better tasting, more appetizing results in everything you bake or fry
It's rich
It's color is golden yellow
And what a pie it makes

Richer looking
Better tasting
More appetizing

Richer looking
Better tasting
More appetizing

It's rich
It's color is golden yellow
I love fluffos, it bakes such a golden brown pie
Man, that is some apple pie

Alter ego, dearest terror

Though I have got to admit our situation is not set in stone
When I'm with you I must start question all the things I'll never know
In finiteness I'm facing all my fears of being left alone
But ignorance is bliss, I know, the hardest part is yet to come

Constant flow