Poem - More than Breathing

When you look into the mirror across this madness
Do you see you or do you see sadness
Above our heads, under the sparrows
Glance at the neon lights, creating our shadows

Oh~
Do you see what it's going to be
It's a world a theater of dreams
Where we look no more for the answer in our hearts
Oh~
Do you see what's under our skin
It's your bones that's trying to believe
When we search no more - do more than just breathe
The future's in our grip

There across the river into the abyss
I see people falling from the bridge
Where is the lighthouse no more watch men
Do we live to fight now just to reach the end

Oh~
Do you see what it's going to be
It's a world a theater of dreams
Where we look no more for the answer in our hearts
Oh~
Do you see what's under our skin
It's your bones that's trying to believe
When we search no more - do more than just breathe
The future's in our grip

And we'll see
The birds that chirp and greet
It's a forest surreal and relieved
And we'll find
Quiet in chaos under our abode
What we left home just to find

Oh~
Do you see what it's going to be
It's a world a theater of dreams
Where we look no more for the answer in our hearts
Oh~
Do you see what's under our skin
It's your bones that's trying to believe
When we search no more - do more than just breathe
The future's in our

Oh~
Do you see what's under our skin
It's your bones that's trying to believe
When we search no more - do more than just breathe
The future's in our, the future's in our, the future's in our grip.

-Cricantrail