Do not stray from honesty.

Terrify with permanent truth.

Focus on the silhouettes that pass by.

Bored of existence, they trade rhythm for a quick fix.

What have they taken from you?

Sell the illusion that we can stop lying.

Face thunder’s silky silence where every instant roars.

Time warps tears and deafens the fabric of rippling grace.

Reality is ruthless.

Shadows cast by fantasy warp horrifying and tease the ecstasy of youth.

How does it feel to possess?

Dragged through an infinite field of longing, as many imitations as hours flash by and numb any mind.

Traveling through a world indebted to sanity’s out-of-control behavior, we are malleable beings, but it is not enough.

This is as far as we make it in hope’s fraudulent hands.

Cowardly … or ahead of the thrill?

Whose life is this wherein death can only find its clever way?

It is not true that nothing lasts forever.