mind

 it's the music of our time

cacophonic melody of

destruction

of our piece of mind

insidious enemy

relentless agony

seize our future

peace of mind

masked up against 

microscopic threat

seize our breath

few pay any mind

vote for the hero

unleash the power

a veto of disease

few pay any mind

digesting the antidote

swallowed the pill

for humanity

and piece of mind

others keep floating

seas of ignorance

for eternity

with peace of mind

the tune changes

the notes play on

human race fading

disease pays no mind

on the same side

of the battle

on different sides

of the war 

and a piece

a peace

of mind

 

 

just because

 there doesn't have to be a reason

the words sometimes flow

they may not make much sense to you

or they may even touch your soul

who knows

the words spill out from my fingers

into the cloud of the unknown

like me

unknown

uncaring

except

I hope the words do get read

and they mean something

to someone

in the everlasting cloud

the ether better know as

the unknown

untitled

 unwritten book

unfinished song

unwritten rule

unfinished home

results

vary

I keep moving forward

stare to the horizon

look into the future

face it face to face

so much uncertainty

so much ennui

unwritten

unfinished

like life itself

Hell bent

 headlong into the fire

blinded by desire

the movement

automatic

the reflex

autonomic

the tears slow the flames

never stop it

the movement

automatic

the reflex

autonomic

unlock the secret

unlock the binds that tie

the tears slow the rage

never stop it

the movement

automatic

the reflex

autonomic

stand alone, stand together

stand for something

altogether

stand apart, stand alone

stand divided

altogether

tears slow the rage

never stop it

tears slow the flames

never stop it

the movement

automatic

the reflex

autonomic

the movement

the reflex

automatic

Angel

 She was an angel, even though I don't believe

they exist

she had a halo, around my heart

She was an angel, no matter what you think

she exists

she has a strong pull, within her circle

an angel, I don't believe

the lesser of two

 strip away the unreal

the dreams, hopes, aspirations,

dares, wishes, yearnings, fears,

butterflies, cold sweats, tongue tied moments, 

perception, rejection, acceptance and luck

that leaves you, left with

the real

reality

a reality 

sterile

black and white

no shades of color

darkness

without a chance of light

cold with no warmth

love without feeling 

life is hard

reality is harder

live in between

if you can handle it