How to know when the moment is right,
its a sound a second, a crisp endless stream trickling down time,

watch it turn slowly as we march forward to find,
a land of virtue thats been hiding behind our eyes,

we are the masks and wear our own disguise,
traveling between faces to see who they are inside,
taking on the perspective, knowing the voices they choose to hide,

lose yourself in the skin of another,
hold them be the shades hiding between the covers,

vine them, all my thoughts our grey fades in the light,
where the land meets the sky hitting the sun on the right.
,
Lucious T