in the middle of nowhere...

in the middle of nowhere
like a spinning haze, floating in air
in the middle of nowhere
like a silent gaze, strolling with flair
like a roaming soul, carrying our lies
like a futile dream, narrowing the ties
in the middle of nowhere
like a dancing beast, with lightening glare
in the middle of nowhere
like a smiling angel, light and fair
like a stranded yell, like selfless sighs
like a tumbling destiny, like glittering eyes
in the middle of nowhere
like dancing spirits, calling our name
in the middle of nowhere
like fading fantasies, covered with shame
like the lady luck, smiling at us again
like the ghost of desires, faltering invain
letting us be ourselves again
or jolting our senses, making us insane
making us yell, and then run again
like a living hell, like a drowning scream
like a dreaded path
like an empty dream
like a narrowing tide
like an endless stream
like a joyless ride
for the rest of our lives
in the middle of nowhere