Lost in a world,

That we are unsure of,

Our meaning is so small,

But so great to each other.

 

Unheard is what it seems,

But louder than any possibility.

 

We see what we want to see,

Feel what we cannot control,

And speak of what we cannot hold,

Denying the truth is our goal.

 

Spinning around in elliptical circles,

At great speeds,

Losing our minds,

Confusion is what we will find.

 

As wet as an ocean,

As dry as the Sun,

Which is not known,

For we are not one.

 

The answers lie within us,

But just can't be found,

Why, we're not certain,

But what can be done?