Never Never again

I may be young,
But I'm old enough to know
That our imagination has fallen
Down the Internet hole.

Death of Holland Nighthawk

Hey, let me join you.
I need a drink to sink my teeth into
everything that is falling down beside me, around me.

Can you see it?
Look at me!

Don is that you?
I'm in pain Don, but not like you. No, not like you.

Refresh

The way that the sky falls is the way

I know everything will be alright, one day,
somehow. It’s my way
of seeing that the world is too perfect for anyone to see

and that most have given up. People’s mistakes are their misfortunes 

but our luck. 

We are able to see what went wrong and go 

on to never create the same misfortune upon ourselves. 

As I sit here with the ability to learn, 

my head feels damp with pressure that builds upon itself 

like a disease, 

but as the piano rolls out the clef notes upon the air around me, 

I feel life and my release. 

To somewhere we've never been before!

It's amazing.

It is.

To stand still after the chaos cleared

And the wind blew everyone away.

Except for us. We blew everyone away.

And isn't it amazing: the power it takes to run the lamp that lights us?

To keep it bright, secure, is something so appreciated, I could never thank you for it.

Can't do it. Won't do it. You know better.

Let's go!

Tonight

The world is at peace

Again realizing how lucky I am to be here.

Once more I can close my eyes to envision the farthest reaches of the Earth

And all that there is to offer.

Take me, please, to where I need to see, to gasp, to breathe, for life.

To be sitting here, writing this to you, is only luck.

And I, my friend, am the luckiest.