I'm curious to see if anyone gets the same interpretation as i did when i wrote this?
Operated doors are opened as my coins are sucked up; here is where technology takes over.
A place so many sat before with nothing but ones thoughts and distractions where my eyes connect with the yellow and black contrast and the blur of my surroundings.
Time is so commonly mistaken here, just another push back in the future, a sudden rush then I am not alone
I am only an unfamiliar face in the crowd
An unspoken suspect, with a destination
A place so many sat before with nothing but ones thoughts and distractions where my eyes connect with the yellow and black contrast and the blur of my surroundings.
Time is so commonly mistaken here, just another push back in the future, a sudden rush then I am not alone
I am only an unfamiliar face in the crowd
An unspoken suspect, with a destination
