I don't know what to say about the wires I twisted into shape
Or the barricades that stand ***** seven miles high in all directions
I wouldn't know what to do if you handed me the means to this end
Loneliness has no end
It is a means in which we search and prolong
It teaches us
That every light needs a source
Even the sun cannot stay bright forever
As our world spins closer to a darkness embedded in tomorrow
I will wake
I will smile at my lack of hope
Replacing it with courage