Well Well and Nothing
just the words...
I'm mid-est, too many songs now!
Well Well...
Nothing real, nothing found, passing by in silence...
Nothing white, nothing black all the grey as static...
before the hand, before the dream
before the darkness nothing seams,
nothing sown... threads of wisps of nothing...
nothing built from nothing and nothing built from something...
Well, well, and nothing hiding in the lies of truth...
lost and found, bound to the past...
Never see it, never free it
Down the dark well... well well
into the dark well well
Nothing new to say, nothing new to play
and lost, and found, and nothing new, just others...
anyone?
peace!
Hay look,
Somethings are not locked in stone... lol 3/18/2019