soldiers you've got to soldier on
sometimes even the right is wrong

like everything else in this world, i drift

always once, twice forever

we've got better things to do than wait-

and maybe - just maybe - the city's brighter from faraway
  nothing more than
        threads of realityarcing off into oblivion.

selfish, probably. understandable, maybe..locally optimal
and that's enough?it is
under a quiet night sky, three stars rise;
the future unfurls, fractal kaleidoscopic chaos
the mountains' pulse quickens and the beat drops.

but i have no doubt
one day, we're gonna get out

chaos . so beautiful
i'll be so back