I Just Wanna Be Free.


Drifting in and out of time. Never regret only minor curiosity at times becoming obsession. Just one more chance without responsibility. Merely asking to borrow a moment of youth. It always seems greater than what it was. Why can’t I look at the future and feel the pride of what will be?

Perhaps I shall.


A Forgotten Era


It was once at the height of its power.

Soon forgotten.

A trailblazer, a chance at a new land.

Replaced by youth and innovation.

Nothing remains but

A warped picture long forgotten in a boiler room.

I will remember the past, it created me.