You left with proper notice

A gift I suppose

So many meet tragedy abruptly

Cookie cutter hysterics with the comfort casserole

life claimed another timeline

Since there are no half measures with the void

I will simply bring you a requiem

I swallow my nature for your passing

A broken car progression

A common misconception

Most of its passengers remain space phone faded

cancelled and cozy

It's your one day of stop light freedom

They stay red and we keep driving

A pity

You can no longer revel in this small defiance

A family plot far from the highway

Hysterical mechanical madness still clings to the breeze

There is no escaping the sounds of a worlds momentum

even as you're laying it to rest

This is where I'll stay someday the old heads tell me

I flee from the thoughts such a statement commands

I'm still running

Knowing there is surely no room for my ghost