Life whirls around our heads like a tornado
Can you see the beauty turn to dust?
A ragged yet fun train ride


Is there a meaning?
Born a horrible palace of fire
Slowly you whither into a dense black


But why?
Strong, flexible, thick bones like steel
Sickness, slenderness, sleek, and silent


What is time?
Oxygen moves as swift as light
Brightness to Darkness


What is that like?
A soul lost to love
The struggle of breath aging


Why so difficult?
Fun is now seen
Running through wildflowers
Spreading like a disease
A wish to go back


Is it really?
A love so pure
A life has begun


Why so weightless?
Soft, smooth, skin of innocence
To raise a very own
Eyes of darkness
Just like mine
A newfound love
For another flesh
Watch the growth
A bundle of trouble


What is this feeling?
Wrinkled and withered
Jumpy, feisty, and electricity


What is breath?
A coma of dreams
Controlling wires and cords
Slowly, calmly, innocently

Weight is lost


Life is full




Electric smooth





Breath is gone






A train of souls