Posted on

Live and Learn

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

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published.