We cherish smiles like little white lies plastered...

I swallow my self imposed isolation,
Contemplating my own resolve...

Silence now my little one,
Dream of the days of fun...

Breath,
Oh prey...

We sometimes are intimidated by the sounds we here...

I feel the sky falling around me,
the ground give way beneath me...

Gracefully flowing with the rhythm,
Dancing in eloquent splendor...

The dawn of the new day unfolds,
Beams of the Sun shine dutifully upon...

A person is only has significant has they want to...
To consider yourself less than or greater than...

Time,
We worship this, our greatest enemy...

Totally wishing I had a time machine right now.
Not to go back...

The rich smell of blood and hot gun oil,
Like carbon ensuing from a rifle...