Just us two
Are you me, or am I really you
The door
Fabled in the archetypal lore
Unopened
Only for a little while
Faint gray transmutes
To an ever changing hue
Senses failing me
Without a lens to see
This texture of serpentine
Geometric overlay
Without the words to say
How any of this seems
The sensorium unveiled ciphers
That only you and I could see
How can I be so sure
That it was you or me
A concrescence of edges fade away
Senses failing me
Without a lens to see
This texture of serpentine
Geometric overlay
Without the words to say
How any of this seems