i am struck by light
time like a dream, hovering
i stopped existing
i forgot the name i used to have
the candle of time drifting
meaningless these spaces
i see right through them
there is no other side
everywhere is here
beyond where time becomes space
endless stories beginning
spinning plots like cotton candy
of childhood sweetness
of adamantine memory
of centuries passing in an hour
it's all just a movie
nobody really dies
the world is saved daily
but then the pain is still real
to sing the blues still earned
and love, in silence a prayer
higher than time
brings me forth from the void
to capture a certain moment
and i am being born and dying
remembering the future
the movie being filmed
i smile for the camera
and then i vanish
