The Panorama

The colors you see, but cannot feel Separate desire and appeal It Makes a display for all to behold This isn't ideal, to cancel your plans So Distance yourself, and starve the flesh So you've seen what words can change? Calm room upset, I'm in too deep Reality is More lifelike than childish dreams Exhaust your mind but that won't help a thing Gleaming from the window is a promise of better days I don't know what I've been told But There's no where I'd rather be Than sitting here alone Sitting here alone Sitting here alone To taste the essence Of a grim dark solitary Combined with a dirge for the broken It's only a matter of time! Panorama