Truest joy springs forth
not by accepting our fate...

As the last ember dies,
your lips slowly part...

As waves recede back,
returning to their vast home...

What's this world we live in?
Happiness in hours...

Fiery ballads of
lies and lost love...

It's now 4 AM
and you still haven't returned...

Life-stars:
burning the sky...

The voice says "let go,"
but I know I won't let go...

You dive into my skin:
burying through layers...

Our purpose in life
is to meet our destiny...

I hope they aren't right but I am not sure
It always seems like they are right...

The dirt is rich brown
I laugh, I scream...