Never let your guard down.
I suppose, this is
solitude conclusion.
That I brush off
another heart ache.
If we are in this
together, stand for one another.
What of the dead?
Haven\'t they lived?
We all dwell by millions
but are so few and
far spread.
Could they appear
in ethereal and spirit,
new forms?
When I will still be here
in the background,
didn\'t know
couldn\'t know.
And the matter was
always dark.
That is what it is all about.
When I am in doubt.
State of self.
the state I have rendered down to.
When I sought out
that we are in this together.
Trust seems only so easy
between friends.
and Time seems to totally recall wrong!
and Space offers a heavy body!
Livid from the mortal tear
and the whispers through
the night beams of a moon.
As we slow down,
life quickens it\'s pace.
State of self.
The mirror doesn\'t see
spirit, soul, energy,
being, only flesh form.
Before death, before life,
before form.
State of....