Sweet Smell

Sweet smell lingers in the air. Hypnotic trance without a care. Drifting slow,

we lose the day. Every thought just fades away. Living in time,

it slips along. It's all just a song without rhyme. Moments hum like

quiet chimes. Echoes lost between the lines. We breathe in light.

We breathe in doubt. Searching for what this life's about. Standing in a

world we run on empty. Heart still beating, but the streets feel

plenty lonely. A dimension, a world of confusion. Spinning truth and

sweet illusions left for us to be, to believe. We stand together,