Where are we headed?
It seems so obscene
Obtuse, acute, right but we
Forgot the angles in-between
This is appalling
A gorgeous view can be seen
But we're stuck churning in the mud
That's stuck to our feet it's up to our knees
Or is it shit?
In a hallway
With locked windows and doors
We seem to see less and less of
What is meant to be seen anymore
Through the ceiling
Breaks a beautiful scene
I've broken through the skylight
Now the sunlight burns through me