Stillness, akin to time immemorial,
A character of the past, a deplorable...

The autumn whirlwind of warmth and cold,
A man should understand that we all get old...

You are afraid, not sure,
What did your mama tell you to preserve...

Hold the flag high, be ready to wave,
Understand what the veterans gave...

Look at that baby, what a fool,
We all have fun at free-time, it practically...

Walking in the mortal plain, something akin to a...
Smelling the fresh flowers, watching the fish jump...

Breathing in, feeling something,
Not sure its the greatest notion...

Hail, Re-Animator, you are attempting to return me...
As you have witnessed Hell-Fire and life-ending...

A whirlwind, a derecho of such destruction,
But in that quake, such realization...

How do you gage decades of remaining at your post...
Seeing the future that all see, but remaining a...

I hear the rain pouring down,
A lovely little melody in this town...

Cradling myself, home-restraint,
Hoping to make a world that I can't create...