Off and On

Suspicion about this mission
Not to be understood
But yet wondered about
Newtrully
How for me is not for you
Inevitably
Vibratingly connected to eachother

The words being made true
Yet
The view keeps getting yet more & more subdued
Where did it first come tru
Is the truth the only way to see
When did it first come to me at

Let me research the venue
Searching around and around could practically end up where we began

I can fathom the look in the mirror
Even if only my words could explain
While my ears listen to what's been told is real
Even if We view one another a whole different way

It is my responsibilty to believe in
My way of words being the core of
my rationality.