Well, simply, this one's up for interpretation. In a more complex way, this one goes out to anyone who's brought me back to sanity.
'Nothings'
I'm convinced everything I thought was once a lie,
has proven itself true.
Everything that once held my reality, I question with my thoughts.
Actions never speak as loud as history
or as painfully as future and present.
Someone has got to tell me.
Tell me why when anything makes sense, it breaks from it.
Think myself crazy? Never.
Think myself one who questions?
Only when I know the answers.
Anon.
