In any instance, you can witness
fear breaking away from my mind...

I deport time over again,
as I journey with the ticks...

When I curved rainbows
behind your horizons...

A natural fluctuation
in the air...

I sit here in lament, my heart
burns faster than oil on fire...

I rest my head upon my hands,
never held a frown as beautiful...

At night misery in the
form of shades...

Cool breeze wheel and dive
making it through dawn again...

Now that the storm has settled,
I walk back along the trail...

Consumed by your spirit
i am stuck in a winter tomb...

I defined her through a verse
that makes her complications...

See calm in me
through glass reflections...