YOU

Scribbling across the roads we take

Withering through the days that snow

Like the December rain

Storming inside

Like the hail which never ends

Pausing just to breathe

We live Everyday

Everyday brings something new

Pouring like the sunshine

We drown in the ocean of light

Realizing but the darkness within

Floating in our selves

We walk every path.

Forever trusting to where we belong

There is no song

That we leave sung

Pressing on the facets

We forget the spirit inside

To try & touch the sky.

What is holding us down?

We avoid to touch the ground

Trying to break or fall

We hit the ground

All we collect in life

Is but etcetera

The crux is lost

All what is left

Is but a mess

Dwindling with the light

Careening with the shadows

Is but the view we see

Thinking it to be REALITY

OPEN UP YOUR EYES

Don’t be a reason

Of your own demise

Hear yourself

Think out loud

EGO IS BUT SNOW

Melting under your own shadow

The sarcasm is out

And it is downer than you.