Flowing Free

There she stands 
In the middle of a flowing world
Like a leaf in the wind 
And she looks around
To the center of a rushing crowd
All the people go mad 

They just turn their heads
To the deadlines & production needs
Leaving her lost and alone

So she walks the streets
Unfamiliar with industrial sounds
And the hovering machines 

It distorts her mind 
Her perception of reality 
Like a scene out of a dream

On an empty stage
In a constant morphing scenery 
She discovers herself flowing free