Fracture

Faint blue on a cracked display. Late turns into washed-out gray. Every move just drifts away. Like I'm stuck in a slow decay. Low buzz under skin and bone. All these signals but none are known. Try to speak in a muted tone. Like I'm here but I'm overthrown. Dust trails in the backseat view. View old roads with a different hue. Try to switch but I miss the cue. Like I'm lost in a fading blue. Thread that I try to keep. Slips away when I dive too deep. Every truth that I never speak. Comes alive when I try to sleep. Dim pulse on a silent grid. Late hours where the lines go hid. Every step like I almost slid. From the edge where I barely stood. Low charge and a fading core. All these thoughts I can't ignore. Try to lock but they leak once more. Through the cracks in a rusted door. Gray dust on a passing sign. Old routes I can't realign. Try the map but I miss the line. Like I'm out of a coded design. Soft drag that I carry still. No clear end, just a broken will. If I stop, then it starts to spill. All the weight that I never kill. Faint blue on a cracked display. Late turns into washed-out gray. Every move just drifts away. Like I'm stuck in a slow decay. Low buzz under skin and bone. All these signals but none known. Try to speak in a muted tone. Like I'm here but I'm overthrown. Dust trails in the backseat view. View old roads with a different hue. Try to switch but I miss the cue. Like I'm lost in a fading blue. Thread that I try to keep. Slips away when I dive too deep. Every truth that I never speak. Comes alive when I try to sleep. Dim pulse on a silent grid. Late hours where the lines go hid. Every step like I almost slid. From the edge where I barely stood. Low charge and a fading core. All these thoughts I can't ignore. Try to lock but they leak once more. Through the cracks in a rusted door. Gray dust on a passing sign. Old routes I can't realign. Try the map but I miss the line. Like I'm out of a coded design. Soft drag that I carry still. No clear end, just a broken will. If I stop, then it starts to spill. All the weight that I never kill.