you don’t come from there anymore

Tell me what I am for I no longer seem to understand for as I walk I only stand – stuck in shifting sands I merely come from this race of man but what is my expectation – lost in meaningless fixations my heart can take no more of my minds compensations My war is…

Trust again

If it was Not for the simple fact Of need And love And lust In fact Perhaps I’d be A little more lax But of course There’s no chance of that In stead ill scream Hate And cry But because I I can Is why I’m able to try Perhaps ill let go Of an…