Sketch Yourself Again

Thoughts are oblivious to all who think
The sand is a warning
To all that we are going to be...

We have all been washed away
We don't know who we are until we are...

Faith is a descret way of saying no
Bubbles are just another form
Crystal clear when you really look through
You, yourself are mirrored within
It's just some people dont see all of their chances
And others are more cautious
than those who arn't as emotional...
A fiction of an exit...
We can never escape...
Ourselves