You're Not Where You Came From

fingers trace the air
ghosts in the static hum
a soft decay whispers
"you’re not where you came from."

broken glass skies
shards pull the moon apart
dripping time in black thread
stitched tight across my heart

each step bends shadows
footfalls drown the dawn
breath melts like smoke
but the silence lingers on

an echo of myself
folding under the weight
the pieces never fit
but they sharpen into fate

fingers trace the air
ghosts in the static hum
a soft decay whispers
"you’re not where you came from"

fractured glow fades slow
leaving only the ache
in the hollow of the void
i learn what it takes