Climbing ropes and
Hanging hopes and
Pathways to the sky
Giving pulse and
Heartbeat close though
Even this must die
Toil in glass will and
Let the past kill the
Future fight for the sake
Dreaming big does great
For what once was fate
Only destined to break
Beauty must run its
Course is just Un
Fantastic failure to be fair
Crises catch up with
Fears they match up with
Multiply once a pair
Soft will bruising a
Surface drives away
All the could-have-been clowns
Toxin seeps into
Boxed-in sleepy rue
Smiles, they give way to frowns
Beings higher than
Deep-chill fire wind
Never glancing at the shore
Where I'm left undone
Out of breath and fun
Entropy through the door