Am I the finish line that you can't see?
but the only place you want to be?
So you can calm the suffering
And the strain ?
Am I the place where two roads meet and become three?
A Collision in all directions x and y
There are no signs on these roads
We are just watching each other as we move in the same direction
Nobody knows where
To the future
Am I the clock that ticks
Telling of time
And aging rocks?
Slow enough that you feel normal but fast enough for damage?
Am I the automatic anima?l
Chilled by change
A killer chameleon?
Jesus. I gave so much time to get here
And I finally got here.
And now I kinda hate it
Asking to be heard
An artist, once
An architect, now
And now I get it
And I'm happier trying than not
A chance to do something before I die
A thing that I can call my own
A thing that has always compelled me
And filled me with a massive fear of failure
A fear eclipsed now, only by A fear of regret
And if I die again
All my answers will be questions