I Dreamt All Night, I Want to Know

There'StillTimeToCreate

In The Profound Depths of My Soul

I Feel Abdication, Grasping

Tunnel Vision, No Time For Abandonment

Until I Was Swept Away in Ceaseless Toil, Weary and Drowsy

Everything We Hold Dear, Yet Still Seeking More

Chasing the Fading Light of Our Redemption

Ability to Create Has Been Sedentary

We Find Ourselves, Lost, Unseen, Forgotten