My Interpretation

One day your looking out and looking within. Your looking all around through the doorways and portals of this life you live .

Sometimes you just see grey, and realize most of it doesn’t matter. Your looking all around and all the words just seem to scatter .

Things can seem blurry at times and badly out of focus. People and life are just one winding never ending staircase, just one big showcase we’re pretending not to notice.

Time fades people fade those simple yet complex abrstracts of how we interpret the world and ourselves while we are in it. We know we all belong somehow like pieces to a puzzle we just try to fit .

Blending in and standing out, you get bits of clarity through this foggy maze . Then you realize how much of it is really worth any of it. The time and thoughts that you waste even trying to make sense of any of it.

Your thinking outside the normal patterns and routines. Looking inside yourself and wondering what it all means .

Blocks of concrete to one empty building. Nothing is set in stone. Life and death are parts of the program, after all we are just flesh and bone. Here today and gone tomorrow. It’s really quite humbling but mostly there is sorrow.

One door closes another one opens. Your caught in that cycle and drifting in and out. You’re hoping someday you’ll figure it all out . Nothing is permanently broken. This is life and you’ve just been woken .