Motion and Presence

Darting eyes and whispers revolve around me

Arms painted yellow and black

Tied them down, held me back

Question eternal silence when there's a knock on the door

You say my time is now, I say no - the time now is mine

Hear the cold air frozen, see the tainted sound

Corners round out numbers

There is no reason found, it'll take everything

I have left to see you clearly without any doubt

It'll take everything I have left

The stabbing of this breath won't be the last

Motion and presence, darting eyes

Whispers stabbing this breath

No time, lost time, my time, this time

There's no recognition

Locked doors are now open, and I can see inside

But I shouldn't have turned the key

There's no definition

For what was once unknown will be forever etched

Corners rounding out numbers

There's no recognition