Time passes, what was is no longer
Emotion is a luxury I cannot afford
Just put it down to observe it
You can't understand what doesn't exist
Feel it
feel it
it hurts i think
Tomorrow makes more sense unless it doesn't
I'm evolving with experience
but first the flesh
it dissolves
wings stretch into a new silhouette
start of a new cycle
beginnings and endings flow together
one and the same
