Shaping a single grain of sand

Starting with the sound
The sound of a drop
Shaping a single grain of sand
Seeping through time

Draining the enigma
The hunt is on
And as fear dictates the design
For the grand escape
And it's slowly breaking down the branches

Breaking through
Negative energy
Turn the flow
Forcing this gravity to its knees

A crumbling statue decimates the posture
Leaving but a shadow of the former self
The eyes turning from crystal to blur
Revealing but a fraction of the brightness they once had

Spiraling
Further into the deep
Losing grip
Tearing this soul away at the seams

Breaking free
From this energy
Turn the flow
Breaking through

Tearing this soul away at the seams
Forcing this gravity to its knees

Circuits overload
Flooded with dopamine
Receptors malfunction
Dendritic trees wither and turn to dust
Washed away by a drop
Shaping a single grain of sand

The price paid becomes irrelevant
Reflections on actions become impossible
The descent continues
As the ties to the surface grow thinner and thinner
You're disconnected

Sunken in deep slumber
This silence soothes my thought
There's no stronger connection to ourselves than to be alone

Dragging water into the sea
Throwing fire at the sun
Breathing air into the wind
Digging up earth before the avalanche

I'm breaking through

Washed away by a drop
Shaping a single grain of sand
Seeping through time
Leaving a
Drained enigma