Guide My Steps

Come on, this'll be fun!

Just put your hand on my right...

Oh how I wish I could love 

you past reality's breadth.

As we conceal under our 

The sting of hate, countless lives lost: death.

It is true; we have forgotten parlous strife!

Endowed with life, eager to neglect.

I had led my own crusade to

the stars above; to the unknown.

Through soles of my feet, I graced the

lights upheld. Carefully, I danced 

to the song of success. Chasing