Moments
Our lives are a series of moments
Each tell the very end
Let them go,let them all go

Moments all gathering towards one
Clinging to me, like the last breath you'd take

So just close your eyes...

Let them go, let them all go..

Sitting in my room
all alone
And wondering..why is poetry timeless
In the middle of a concrete world..?

You can shake your knuckles at the sky
You can get mad and say i ain't got nothin
You can get stuck

Slow down
Slow down
your going faster
And faster
Slow down
Im getting turned around
Slow down..

Something that swelled
Through my heart and coursed
Through my vines
Into a 1000 different emotions
Hate..

When words are the only thing
To describe yourself
When words is all you have
The dreaded feeling
The pleading to others
To see
To realize
Your not what you want to be..