"It's like a flood gate from my mind

when you're all alone and thinking

memories, fantasies collide

into the world's galore, existentially mine

and the sound of lingering thoughts

it moves fast as light, through all space and time

and with each exhale that I provide

is endured by life and embraced by time

Keep on moving around

universal lights, brains to bound

and they keep on moving with stride

to a place we can't hold or find

and so we build are walls to climb

that keeps us in a special state of mind

and with outgoing realms of time

we create the place we call mine.........

and the walls come tumbling down, you know the walls keep

tumbling to my head, and the walls come tumbling

down................"