I haven\'t written in a while because it\'s no easy task, every inch of my life is falling apart
If it didn\'t feel so tragic I\'d probably laugh as each street becomes the same painstakingly long path
In this forever ready world my energy is none, with no action left only words that have been to pass on
A ghost in my shadow until the day I return, in hope that what is lost was never needed and what stays finds a home
Bring my mind back to the body in spirit to feel whole, letting the rivers run dry to see a smile lay deep in the soul.