Finding misery

Letting it go

Eagerness blooms

From a lump in your throat

You got a window

You weighed the cost

It looked hard but it was simple

To turn and get lost

Lost in yourself

In false icons

At an impasse of truth

And fantastical visions

We walk through figments

When the road won’t do

Each way’s the same

Both are true

You got a window

You weighed the cost

It looked hard but it was simple

To turn and get lost

You got a window

You weighed the cost

It looked hard but it was simple

To turn and get lost