so float float float float along cause thats all we really do isnt it. wake up and get up and walk up some invisible kind of staircase that doesnt really go anywhere and the top is just out of reach every time you look up and think that just a few more steps will get you where you want to go. there's a haze at the top that makes you think the world is endless but somewhere deep inside you know that it really isn't but that won't stop you from trying to prove yourself wrong. it's alright now it's alright now maybe it is maybe it isnt but who are we to know and who are we to really question what we think is right and wrong and not just close our eyes for a second and take a breath and open them again and just see where that first footfall takes us, where do we tread when we cant see where we're going where do we go when the only sound around is the whisper and caress of the breeze tellign us sweet lies that comfort us about how the sun will never go away and if we just let go and tumble back down things might be made so much clearer. round eyed wide eyed red eyed wonder because you cant understand what it is you see in the echoes in your eyesight. echoes echoes echoes like the man with the crocodile tail wondering where the dream has gone. after all isnt that what we're meant to do we're meant to dream meant to wonder meant to wander endlessly with contempt, attempt to find out what it is we really are why we really are where we really aren't. open your eyes now open them and look up and look down and look back and smile.
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