I like to walk fast
Slow motion life on the edge of a knife
Follow your strife
And all you want to do is breakdown
And all you want to do is shutdown
Is this true?
Answer if you have the time
You call this your magnum opus
That’s what your wanting, hoping, wishing
Frankly you haven’t a clue
Break up for your friends
Have the time of your life
Get drunk and be care free
Serenade the stars with pointless whispers
I’m opening the smashed window
Nowhere to go
Slower the time can pass
You’re a sad sorry lass
And all of this cannot be changed
And all of this cannot saved
Shall I stop?
Answer if you have the time
Frankly you haven’t a clue
Break up for your friends
Have the time of your life
Get drunk and be care free
Serenade the stars with pointless whispers
Grasp so tight the life is squeezed out
Rupture the cause and affect the solution
Capture the sadness in glass bottles
No one’s listening
No one can hear
Your whispers are just a misunderstanding of puzzled words stencilled on the night sky
Stephen 'Kokanez' Caines
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