I float in fragments
Drifting further away
Into different directions
Thoughts in broken spirals
Questions within questions
The answer is within reach
Far away
Within reach
I reach out
It moves further away

I dwell in what lies within
Yearn for what lies beyond
Bitter realization
I really long for what lies within
What now lies sedated
In a pool of fractured thought

I could once read the writings
Carved on my soul
I can’t understand the language anymore
My tongue is too dry to lick my wounds

In an expanding universe
I’m a stationery empty shell