normal

I never thought i would fall so far into the rut
down into the assimilated
the workings of the system so rusty and so dirty
I've strayed to far from the allies and little bits land
that i used to call my own
the back sides of my mind
Were I bring inspiration from have all grown dusty
I've gone to far from what is the abnormal and beautiful
back to the normal and dull.
the outside alludes me
while the inside confines me into a box
its been to long since i ran along the roof tops
on the heights of Indy
i used to run along the allies filled with artwork on the walls
only i knew of them only i could sit and stop and notice
but now i pass by and a blind eye to the little things
the small allies leading to the missing cities
the unknown is what I've lost
the obscure and foggy that i used to enter fearlessly to grasp the unknown in the palm of my hand.
but not anymore
I've become normal
normal
this must stop
I'm going back to the depths and the roofs
the underside of the pathways only known by some.
I'm going back to the fog
I'm going back to the darkness
because things are clearer there.