In time I forget to remember...
The clouds shroud the night in enveloped quiet. The darkness settles like the dusk...the core of everything just forgotten for one moment...one clue as to the reason why I stand...
All the tricks...the jibes and laughter. All the tender looks...all the caressing...
Trees that fall...where no one can see. The snowflake that never fell...
Memories prohibit the dysfunction in life. The very burden of the harsh facts of survival bring the pain that throbbs deep underneath my skin. The wrinkles in my hourglass.
Music...far away. Crimson sphere of my vision, laced in black spiderwebs made of fire. My dark desires and the threads of chaos unerlying my intentions...
Mistakes...Memory. There is nothing here. Nothing but ash. Look and see the cream skin of mine. Look and see my clearness of Sight...See my demons churn.
I dance because it makes me forget.
I sing because I float over my sorrow.
I escape the refuse of everyday life...
Because they are so blind.
