Wednesday, 5 August 2015


In restless years I held so clear
what life should be, I fear
I was wrong and I was right
tried to change my heart and fight

now I dissolve in retrospect
I am the cause and the affect
I am a soul in transition

the gift of time became my curse
my reasoning adverse
wisdom lost in a fool's playground

I am dissolved
hidden in obsure memories
I cast my soul out to the four corners
seeking absolvement in the dust
I feed your lust...

I am master of my own end...

(c) 2012 allen Simpson