if there’s a fleeting in your heart
please do me a favour and chase it
a runaway without a start
can it ever really make it
mystified by long colloquial banter
that you’ll forget about tonight
so shake off that day old doubt
rub your eyes free of sleep
make the most of memories
that haunt you in the dark
cast a stone to the longest river
that eludes you when you hide
sell your bones to the highest bidder
then fill the void with gold
more then often you get lost
when you realize you’ve gotten old
just turn away the fading essence
always leaving a bad taste in your mouth
remembering the only forgotten truth
greatness is never a curse