Pulling tears into the real
At the mention of a name
Feeling mostly out of time
Two lovers rehab game
Hold this world as memory
Some day one day to be healed
Futures here no guarantees
Hearts pushed across the field
In windows always passing
On a train around the sun
We can watch without a whisper
Or jump the tracks to run
Maddiness afflicts us
Calling out another home
Walking well away the pond
Beyond our time to roam
Hold a second longer
Best to think it through
Seeking brighter angels
As each is made of two
Some are lost like flowers
Ever blasted to the wind
Maddiness is held to us
Til' time and gods resind
-Hermit King-
