I don'r care I wonder if I ever did The wonderwall of my worries perished in the the wake of new thought When my mind matured and ears stopped listening beating hearts that beat chests to pieces Stare from far distances At the silhouette of the crumbing person I became with new breaths of stale air Welcome to the desert of forgetting And remembering what was to be forgotten Welcome to loops of sanity and insanity merging together crashing and swirling through each other it was never art I was never an artist It was just what it was And the Earth will continue to turn The wind will continue to blow sand off the ground And feet will continue to walk to furthers point of no return Until the sun warms cold faces again And again they looks towards each other Smiling maybe Tearing up most probably As the morning rears to an end They too will welcome me