Somewhere

I’ll write these words in hopes they’ll see them
Just couldn’t forget the things I’ve brought into my mind.
Self explaining and seeking this source.
A passing glance and it’s all that it would have took.
Having to rock this place, a cold gaze from Hell.
Keeping us all trapped within.
Just a theory, a living proof from their souls.
Examples can be set, we’ll see em’ to the end.
Just the foundation rocking back on the edges.
To far to reach and yet so utterly close.
Broken and bound for the clarity of some forgotten place.
Just the essence of sleeping to find the ways.
Somewhere, sometime, we’ll live again.
Through the ashes of some dreamy world.
Storms on the verge of destroying this all.
Perhaps the passing of time, the falling stars heading across this desert sky.
Will this be the warning awaiting in the end.