Foetality

So, that's your inner sublime
Between sky and earth
Inside thunderstorms
But dragged onto the ground
Dreams fade to a blur
And gloominess takes over

And sitting still
Where fates intersect
What exactly
Is there to expect
From this

The failure to become
Your perceived ideal
Is the key to yourself
But if failure is the norm
Still how would it feel
To be someone else

Will gravity
Crush us into shape
Or could there be
A way to escape
From this

And could it lead to somewhere I belong

Just keep on searching
For your blank page
For vacant places