Sunken Utopia

It's like bewitching landscapes as I enter the parking lot
And it's like an infiltration of liminal sensation
Like a receptive, non-verbal response
And I watch as I'm being watched
With five walls around an oblivious entity

Fiend feeling
Blissful distance
Fiending, feeling

In unknown directions
And black concrete, derivative of the void surrounds me

Fiending (Falling)
For a feeling (Crumbling down)
Blissful existence (Feeling)
Conform to the systems (I lost the found)
Fiending (Falling)
Feeling (Crumbling down)
Blissful (Feeling)
Blissful existence (I lost the found)

Falling
Crumbling down
Feeling
I lost the found
Falling
Crumbling down
Feeling
I lost the found



Credits
Writer(s): Ingrid Klopper
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