here we are, filling space, fulfilling an unsaid purpose.
one gust of wind and it all goes to waste.
why cant the good just stay?
insanity has taken its toll.
one by one, each grain of sand falls thru
to the creation of a worthy life.
to the creation of a worthy strife.
i can feel it coming, the judgement of the innocent.
i foresee us falling,
searchig higher for grasp, fighting harder to fulfill this task.
i can see it coming.
what happens when, what happens when the last ones fall?
where will i be if, if it all goes wrong?
where will i be?
who do i live for?
oh god, what do i stand for?
breathe it in, breathe in your life while it lasts.
released February 23, 2015
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