Step by StepNo plans.
No place to be.
Letting time go by,
Watching the clouds roll.
Just you and me,
Step by step.
Puberty Day to day one will wonder:
What happens now?
Will I go before those and impress?
Or fall and submit to all?
Black Holedepths of a Black Hole
one will reside
all Silent cries of pain.
Silent tears of shame.
Silent days of rain.
cheer, glee, enjoyment
to remember is to Forget.
Forget agony of betrayal.
Forget illusion of trust.
Black Hole reaches beyond
my soul grasps the lives
of those in my path and
takes form in my wrath.
LifeBlurring, aching, shaking, breaking.
No hope, no chance, no desire, no life.
Remember, linger, ponder, wonder.
No why, no reason, no hint, no answer.
Worry, hate, fear, escape.
The Joker and The ThiefThe world is but a Joker and a Thief.
A show and tell of love and hate.
Illusions of knowledge and power.
While true nature's fate mocks and laughs.
Stealing hopes, dreams, and life.
One may believe, hope, and wish for
life to have its triumphs and failures.
Alas this is all but the Joker's tale.
The tale is told as the thief does his dues.
Stealing any chance of power.
For we are not actors on this stage,
nor are we the spectators,
rather, we are the stage itself.
The base on which the joke is being told.