Reality crunchin downwards,
Spitting shards strike pure.
Sudden-stop momentum,
Heart now moved for sure.
Motion burned in anger,
Vented in vacant space.
Twisted waiting danger,
Resltess smiling face
Instinct taking over,
Trust suspended low.
The self withheld and sober,
The self, at speed, to go.
No meaning preaching feeling,
No mission reaching out.
Drums beating at the wheeling,
Abandon face about
