the intrepid sojourns, both internal and external, of a young man trying to find his way in a contemporary global cacophonistic existence
a conversation that rolls off the tongueone that continues and howlsa moment that refuses to stop like a shower thats a little too hotnot long lasting blessings momentarily astray a mosaic of simple days tempoaraily staythe question why? is all but haltas minds press control altdon't deleteand let me remember, not to forget or dismemberthis memory of yoube it dream or waking nightmarish seemlet it be truelike the day that soothesand just as the sun lit sky shines blueI believe, I believeI believe in you...
surely so surly this civility grows burlya burden to bear, this hurdle i swearnot the last surelycareful, so careful to not bearthe burden of carefor where did you run in my moment of despairthe moon so bright and the stars shown lightto show you the sunset, nearly a frightful fightbut in the sunset we soared as two crows in flightoh this burden, this burdenthis burden to bearthis burden, this burdenthis burden of care
The night is still but not tranquil A fallen angel clawing back to heaven Starlight peaking through the ceiling of darkness A long silence wrestles between the brief sounds A soul so black with solemn hubris he plans his tranquil attack Movement swift but not hurried A silhouette in the evening stillnessHis shadow dead but not yet buried