To hold on
to my autonomy
Rising within me is to be
myself responsible
For what I can be,
to have the right to now move away
To open that door will reshape
my life like sticky clay
And I saw only the change
but not the changing
Lonelywood is not how it was
All the seeming, not the meaning
Never had a chance to see the ghost
Novelty affords a space for power
Ruin, puritarian syn onym
All the spaces, not just places
Forever choose where I will
go
The value given is ultimate
But in relation I greet my
life like an outsider
And then compassion,
all the features fit within the frame
They bear around me,
wove them together as they came
And I see only the change
but not the changing
Only what is not how it flows
All of the seeming, not the meaning
Never had a chance to see the cause
Novelty affords us space for power
Only through experience
we know them
All of the spaces, not just places
Forever I choose where I will go
I see, only the change
but not the changing
Only what is not how it was,
all the seeming
Not the meaning,
never had a chance to see the cause
Novelty affords us space for power
Only through experience, you know
All of the spaces, not just places
Forever I choose where I will go
Only the change, but not the changing
Only what is, not how it plays
All of the seeming, not the meaning
Never had a chance to see the cause
Novelty affords us space for power
Only through experience, you know
All of the spaces, not just places,
forever I choose where I will go