Sinking Through

I’m sinking in I’m seeping through,
And no one seems to have a clue,
I’m falling far and I’m falling fast,
Through the floor and then the grass,
Through the dirt and through the dreams,
Through myself in between the seams,
Through the sun and through the moon,
Through the floor boards in my room,
Through me myself and I,
Through all the clouds in the darkened sky,
Through the water through the air,
Through the pit of the earth the devils lair,
All the way through and out the other end,
And it happens again and again and again,
Through and through and through and through,
The one thing I haven’t sunk through is you.