Comtemplation

Can you draw a line between self and world And bear it all For there's dark and cold but you're colder inside And torn apart So you're watching the fall of everything around With your tired eyes Mocking the absurd from your withdrawn chamber Where you've buried alive Sullen seas of emptiness... Apparently you're free but still chained to the world Belied with intensions Take the poison now, let the world explode And be reborn from emptiness The only true insight will come after all is ruined and gone At the final point where nothing is to be undone