Here and there, The place inbetween, Shakey breaths, locked Away, inside the Mind, rattling like A childs toy, lost in the brambles Of yesterday, my Mind collapses, Thoughts burdened Across decades Of Ancestry, traces Of memories along Forgotten hallways Empty frames Spread across Walls, dirtied with Time. Faces faded As footprints Stained the carpet.
Nowhere I say When the atoms Come crashing Down
Realizing Everything
In the end We are theĀ Energy that strikes It’s match The protagonisht In Times Story. The light in the dark Of fates ties Self destructive In her pride.