Beyond the self,
is the freedom, unchained dawn...

It does not make any sense
to go beyond, where the road ends...

Unpoisoned you,
the day sun died. Who...

Sundown, the masks
come out and a game of...

Sitting on the border wall
and looking at the moon...

It was a wake up call
invoked...

A night of one thousand moons
and I am dancing...

In deep silence
my words float in your eyes...

Life had tossed you in
flames...

In final journey, there
was a collective guilt...

The search was absolute,
truth was not...

Handcuffed, you digress
from the vacuity. A bucket...