You're not going through it
It's going through you
Now once it's all gone
you become the new you
With a different perspective
from the same point of view
Fully unaffected by the old truth you once knew
Connected at the roots, to the trunk to the branches
To the leaves and the way the fly away
Wind dances
A frantic see saw free fall in mid air
That represents the floating folly of us being here
We're complicated creatures huh