I'm my world,

disconnected from the rest,

just going with the flow.

Playing all roles,with set lines,

not really tuned in.

 

Parallel worlds work inside and outside me.

One is perfect, the other just 'is'.

I am the greatest, undefeated.

I am flawed, still learning

I am golden, complete,

I am on the way, yet to reach.

 

And then comes from outside,

the one thing that can go from my senses

and fill me on the inside.

It flows through and through...

Moving and motivatiing

Alienating and distancing too.

 

Helping me find me in the worlds,

worlds like rail tracks,

always together always apart

Making me try and find myself.

Losing myself in it too.