A Blank Page Empire

Thoughts pass by like a river flow
Must be hard to keep track
Where you came from
Id float down
Stand right next to you
But something is causing a lull
In the traffic
An empire is moving the grass overgrown
Id blow this whole world to pieces
To not be alone
This shovels been digging all day long
Cant even seem to make a scratch
In the surface
But what is the purpose
Ill always be stopped by the why cant i
Why cant I be you
And put those hands away
I go through this everyday
Sounds like a radio tuned to white noise
Softer slowly softer
Cant this thing go any faster
And for everyone to see
Its only killing me
Awake in this cold cell i
I just hope youre happy
Awake in this cold cell
I break my body against the wall
Awake in this cold cell
I am my only devil why cant I be you
And put those hands away
I go through this everyday
I am my only devil