Beauty In The Harsh

There is a crack in my life

A splintering of existence
The fiber board has come apart
The paint doesn't
Mask anything
The overlapping layers
Dissolve in the rain

Fragility of dissolution
It's happening so fast
Who would have thought
I would have been here for this
Who would have thought
I would have been here
For the savour

The train is going down hill
And it is picking up speed
I wonder if I've done badly
Is the destiny of the narcissus
Why do I have to
Understand what's happening
Is this the living resolution