My worlds stand above me on pillars,
And there are many pillars of varying size and strength,
But they don’t all support each other.
My oldest pillar
And arguably one of the strongest
Has been cracking
And weakening
And failing
And now,
It’s so close,
So close to falling
And bringing my worlds crashing down on me,
And I don’t know what will happen,
I don’t know if I’ll manage to strengthen other pillars fast enough
To soften the damage…
Right now
Time is holding its breath
And there reigns such a still silence
That no matter how loud you scream at me
It’ll stay unaffected,
And at my most vulnerable
I become invulnerable,
And all I can do now
Is wait,
And I’m waiting now,
Waiting
For the
Sonic boom…