The skies are dark, the moon has gone,
I see no stars, to wish upon...

I remember what
you’d say will history...

My final card
I laydown...

Commotion
Heats up...

our land is poisoned
men jack up like Heroin...

You work alone-
Striving; constantly...

A useless question
how long is a piece of string...

A nudge of energy-
so profound...

Dream catcher please let me
fly away with you, faraway from...

I walk only a short way
which takes forever...

channel your own thoughts
switch yourself off from it all...

If I were able
and it were possible...