2005-12-04 -- 9:19 p.m. Movement, vibration, explosion, Darkness starts to fade, In the nothing comes a great, Beginner, making everything we see. Flight, individuality, getting ready, The droplet falls unto the sky. Walking past the building, Worn out from the every nightly, Passing of the moon. Decent, future, running, The lights play like a tunnel, Turing our flights into holding cell’s, The path is set into the sky, Is this weather going to change? Reverse, present, meets, The past, the future rests. Sitting still within the sky, We all look upon it, Spiraling with the earth, With the solar system, With the universe, Moving together, Through this sky. What hinders us, Ripples as the droplet, In the sky, The future, Past and present, Spirals like the earth, Along with us, The same music resonates in our minds, As does existence. The ruined, Do no justice, Ignorance is bliss, Destroy as we might, There really is no reason to live.