(0369) still life abounds

light hits your eyes.
melts out everything around.
we keep waking up, and the world is sleeping through a war.
follow 'round until i catch up with myself. still life abounds.

one swing away, but i strike out.
humility and shame.
unravel with the weeds.
the cost of the day. probably higher than the pay.

hard to know these exponential fallacies.
i've covered so much ground, yet still i'm never found.
silence looks at you, and then it laughs at me.