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 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