I can feel the dissonance,
the harmonious nature of everything
has stopped singing.
I can hear the final bells
of the universe ringing.
It's all distorted,
the world feels off centre
like the gates of hell have opened
and the demons have started to enter.
Disparity in the way the air moves,
no more clarity to the view.
It’s all contorted and disjointed.
Deranged landscapes are twisted
like the poles have shifted
before my eyes.
Items appear from thin air,
yesterday they were not there.
I feel the world is out of order,
I can sense the discordance,
the universal shifting borders.
Things you can't explain,
nothing rational remains.
Unexplainable.
When the rain flows the wrong way
but you know that this
isn't the work of a tired brain.
Can feel the clash of reality
and the so-called imaginary.
Disconnected from the way life should be.
When you see things,
where they shouldn't be seen.
When visions appear
then vanish just as quick
as the first pangs of fear
start to prickle your skin.
You know in your heart
that everything is as it should be,
or that's what your mind is selling you
but the way the world is upside down,
is telling a completely different truth.
Because something inexplicable
is seeping in through the cracks.
The ones that are left
when the universe snaps.
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