I know what I saw, and I know what I heard Anyone who's on the fence, has not a moment occurred Where in which an explanation was vacant or void? Evasive? No rational way of facing it? Basically that's the state I'm in Welcome to alienation, which may or may not explain it If I'm just being honest, I'm pondering my whole placement in This situation, it's craziness; yes, I am cognizant Of exactly how I sound while pronouncing what seems preposterous Condescend all you want, though it's not as if I can stop it No more than I can explain it remaining in my subconscious Every shadow hides a form; in every wind, I hear a whisper Feel a constant presence near me; there's an orb in every picture And I wish there was a surefire way to know that I'm okay But the fire's in the sky at night and brighter than the light of day I lie awake in wait to face whatever event eventually Occurs and wonder what's at work; what sort of energy Emerges standing next to me semi-human essence I'm left with no frame of reference and nary a point of entry or an exit Where'd they go? Where do they come from in the first place? To materialize in front of my eyes then disappear quick as they come Is it my mind playing tricks again? Or is it them? Do they exist? If it's a bend in the realms of sanity, am I imagining My own reality? Seems I'm caught within my thoughts I can't believe what's happening, or--as it seems--what's not Continual confusion, illusions; am I delusional? When I think I've solved the puzzle, in comes another such inscrutable Element to the mystery; never will we admit defeat That still don't mean we understand any experience we dream Or conjure up; not enough evidence to say otherwise Regardless how convinced I am still unable to summarize Or fit this all together; the pieces remain scattered Jumbled in the mumbles of those who retain answers I know that I don't know anything about What's happening, but damn if it don't drastically keep dragging me Down to a level unsettling as the devil Heaven help me, I keep telling myself that this isn't mental But questioning how it's physical; no answer yet has fit the bill I've got nothing but a grimace to exhibit still Uncertain; pull the proverbial curtain, things have worsened Waking up to red eyes staring at me from an undetermined Source of sorts a shape able to morph The flutter of black wings in the dark; a tour de force Of something otherworldly, perhaps interdimensional A siren or a sentinel; the watchers have assembled Though not all of us can see, it seems, the truth beneath the dream And these possibly prophetic experiences I need to be A part of for some higher cause beyond our understanding Then again I may be dreaming and none of this means a damn thing Continual confusion, illusions; am I delusional? When I think I've solved the puzzle, in comes another such inscrutable Element to the mystery; never will we admit defeat That still don't mean we understand any experience we dream Or conjure up; not enough evidence to say otherwise Regardless how convinced I am still unable to summarize Or fit this all together; the pieces remain scattered Jumbled in the mumbles of those who retain answers
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