Blood flows quickly through my veins... a walk by the river, powder on my face like a gentle breeze... Innocence Lost I walk the road to dead end stop... childlike burdens I bid you adieu... tortured Souls we become... a knockout in round one... displacement of liquid, quietly following the line.. a disturbance that shakes, circles around, then breaks... like a puzzle eventually will create... in a red room they wait to take form... becoming in time, a unique set of stills... look through the glass, don't venture too far... the answers you seek lie beneath the ice... ive been here before, not once but twice... remember where your from, feel free to wander, explore, and see... Eyes Wide Shut they create and believe... close the book and lock it, just throw away the key.
...Kelcee All