Glass in hand and eyes to the stars
I step through the quiet of the night
There isn’t a particular destination
Just walk and see what ever I might.
I just have to get away from the keys
So many thoughts coming in a flood
My brain is on overload with emotions
My heart is racing streams of blood.
Why must we try to make sense of it all
What makes us listen to words we read
Can we trust things that we can’t believe
Is there something that forces our need.
For now it is time for me to stay outside
Just stay to myself and let things rest
It isn’t that I don’t want to get it right
But it seems my silence will be best.