Camouflaged spirits away from the world
Where flies are bonded with young thoughts
And thoughts are banned from restless dreams
They balance on infinite searing dunes; completely fearless
Or so we think.
Congested arteries away from the world
Where vanity plated cars are swamped with clenched teeth
And teeth are whitened for their futile conceit
Unbalanced with eternal frozen mochas; utterly stressed
Or so we say.
Blackened souls away from the world
Where hope has ended with bleeding tears
And tears are fallen from unbounded streams
We float away wondering what to fear about next; simply confused
Or so we believe.
Small gaps between wars and worlds
Validate our thinking but only so far can it stretch
And stretching our arms out to hold onto sanity
We await answers to these little differences; fully committed
Or so we die.