arrested in time we can observe what happens when the world slows down
as a storm rages we can try to pretend that it won’t affect us
in my subconscious ideas are formed that i cannot remember
we reach for the sky expecting an easy path that’s not how it works
fear is a weapon we are handed so we will use it on ourselves
off in the distance memory begins to fade and we soon forget
to live in the now we must stop moving and watch the world keep turning
real or imagined it’s our decision how we deal with the monsters
until one can clear one’s own vision, you cannot clearly see the world
we cannot create our own stories when we are only watching theirs
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