Testo Split - Kublai Khan TX

Split

My life
Slips away now
Under
Microscopes
I split
Into pieces
All my life
Separating these visions
While dividing the sequence
Into pieces
I spend my lifespan
Tracing a new plan
For me to find a way out
To get back to
All the feelings I lost
Like a wall on an edge of emotion
Too high to scale
Too long to look past
This is
Another impasse
Endless
Traps on the path
In which
My feet falter
Don’t trip
Or fall farther
Backwards
Into my warpath
Walk back my words
My shallow plan