29/01 Change

It's pitch black outside
And I'm rocking uncontrollably
The quaking is not just from the rails
But in my heart, it's true
As time has passed
Things have changed
To the point where naught I know
Of when adventures start
And adventures end
And arrivals come to be born
Sitting in a chair
Drinking powder made of salt and sugar
Drowned in water, drowned in tears
I'm gasping as I try to learn
As times pass and things change
And the world is not the same as it was
Five minutes ago