lukesky23

soon, soon is time for work of meaning. in ah time not far from now,ah time were my hands will be worn, in to the late night whenmy legs no longer want to move and my body will shake, ah time when i feel most alive. my blood will mix with steel and oil, and it will be payment for a safe trip. a trip to the ocean that i will not see, but know is all around, above and below. i will miss the sun, but the loss will be rejoiced when i meet the sky again. a loss that i think is worth in all acounts to make the world seem beautiful once more. have you ever seen a summer night after 80 days with out.