
UntitledThe ground is sturdy beneath my feet.More Like This
Fate is not subtle, respite is deceit.
Eventually the earth will crack
And I will plummet all the way back
Into a place I call Hell on Earth
Where human suffering is a source of mirth
If life can spite me, oh, it will try.
I will not have a chance to say goodbye
And tell all the things I wanted to say
You know what, maybe its better that way.

Telling Childhood Goodnight.They were the fearless whispers through the starless night.More Like This
They were the pounding feet through the cobbled streets,
Screaming out for everything.
They were the fleeting memories of a time long gone by,
Blown away in the wind to a far away sky,
Where the air is cold and the stars never shine.
Memories leave their traces behind,
The scars on my legs from a day long gone by.
I was climbing a rock,
That would forever leave me with a flaw.
They were the youthful cries, screaming out.
They were the glowing eyes, on a fearless march,
Racing down the cobbled streets, blazing out for all to see.
The beacon of light that is now dying out,
I never wanted it to go away.
Everything is changing at a speed I can’t match,
I am drifting further every day.
It makes me want to cry that the best and worst days of my life,
Are being pushed away with every day that passes by.
I want to hold on
But each day I lose more ground.
Soon they will be gone without even a sound.
Th