Noise, always noise.
Candles burn, lights are low.
I haven't a place to go.
Life in it's constant state of moving nowhere.
The music is nice, floats through the air.
sounds of waves crashing everywhere.
Percussive submissions, mind conditions.
Writing with the left hand.
Unknowningly and taking the chance.
Why not fly? Why not try?
This constant game i play to stay high.
But all is just a state of mind.
All is reality of your choice.
Constant evolution, constant adaptation.
Constant state of moving no where.
Footsteps, silence is loud.
Kindness is brave, wisdom is long.
Loving is necessary, i need it, we need it.
Searching, looking for satisfaction.
It is nowhere, it is everywhere.
Preaching, pleading, praying, for God to come.
What are we waiting for?
Why are we so afraid of taking charge?
But it's always changing, always.
In the constant state of going nowhere.
We all have demons to battle, roads to walk.
Crosses to bear, mistakes and sins.
Candles and their steady glow.
Water and it's constant crash.
Endless horizon, rocks of time long gone.
Still strong, still here and so are we.
Here we are forever.
The constant state of going nowhere.
7:06 PM