8.11.05

A sudden blast of energy.
Lightning on speed, but then it's gone.

It's a hard reality to face, this constant battle with normalcy
Going up and down so quickly the bends set in

Nitrogen bubbles and sodas carbonation intermingle
Unaware of the effect one has on the other

Tick. Tock. The old grandfather clock goes,
with nothing but time to wait for its return

It's food for my soul and I'm famished
and I have been for a very long time

Facing parabolic reflectors of the past and the future
Giving no evidence of which is which and how to follow