Under Heaven�s eye
We play quietly enough
To wake the dead gods.

A piano sits
Quiet, defying it�s dream,
To play a person.

We wondered all night
The unforgiven future
Plastered to our minds.

We talked all night long,
While the party raged at home
Beer and bong hits missed.

Performance, on knees,
It�s best to please, a slick tongue
And thick loving lips.

We could have gone on,
Traveling through a day�s haze,
But instead we stumbled.

Dreams ruin our lives
Over active, Imagine
What we could have been.

Candy sunsets drip
Fire on the mountainside
We don�t know power.

I�ve met life head on.
I�ve fallen in many holes.
The climb up is hard.