It’s crazy how your eyes can capture memories,
Memories that can capture a subjects true reality but in the end I guess my definition of reality is different from others perspectives,
Warriors die young just like love in the 21st,
I scribble on these blank notes and let my mind elevate but I get bored easily so I let my body levitate,
Dark world and confused souls,
Abandoned through pain and blood I can see it in their eyes,
Write poetry and live life,
Enjoy what you have because tomorrow anybody can die.