51. Floatation Device

Dying
Alone in a bed
Surrounded by others.
You never even liked.
Dreadnought sounding.
Optimistic through
Vacant personas;
Laughing and crying
In equal measures.

Floatation device
Drags you away.
Falling through the floor
Your continued love is for show.

Alive
You sit there
surrounded by others.
We pandered to every whim.
Knowing the time was nigh.
we were all alone;
Laughing and crying
In silence.

Floatation device
Drags you away.
Falling through the floor
Your continued love is for show.

Come up
Go Down
Come Back
To This Town.

Either way vibrations still occur.
Mental fluxes are slowly fading.
I don't wish them to...
But maybe it's for the best....