Step One (No. 54. October 1, 2012)
There's no one left out here to see
Every similarity
That every whisper, every rhyme
An intimation of a time
Every piece of poetry
Had each word placed carefully
Through thought and simple melody
On a sliver of truth, behind my eyes
Hinting at more than lies
Well now we know, since the fog has gone
That every word I've written is wrong
I'll attempt to lament in silence for you
Just know I'll be destroyed for you too