show me.

the dust is falling off
the sand is sliding through my fingers
water is slipping from the leaves
time is running from us
or are we running with it?

falling
falling
everything seems to fall.

fail
fail
everyone seems to fail
...sometimes.

nothing is definite.
everything is changing.

i like it.
i hate it.
i accept it.
i reject it.

i'm not the last, i'm not the first.
i'm not the best, i'm not the worst.

everything is so scattered.
help me pick up the pieces.

we are
the pieces.