Drift upon fimilar lands

GAze at the sun

search of its source

let the river take it course

my eyes are mirrors

there in yours

dont forget they are youre own

hearts like dead planets cores

never inner to explore

Always on the outer core

may see one,then another face

grinning madley, not a smile

IT has been quite a while

some must stay, some may go

let the river take its course

lay in wait for the black hurse

take you to your restingplace

Place in which your bones to lay.

time is nothing but a war sun it rises

moon it falls.

reverence of everyday

thinking that you'll never change

dreaming in you bloodshot mind

in which no answer you will find

take a drink of daily wine.

think you are a golden mine

which in hope a thief will find

rob you tho you are not blind

til there is no value inside

side you see side you dont

views you have to be explored

mind is theirs,mine and yours

I cant wait til it explodes

wipe it clean til there's no more

fussing unsightful human race

in which many world you can waste

pluder and pillage all thoughts in mind

what may happen in future times