I hate the shadows that creep in sideways on a beautiful day

Missing lost loved ones

Caring sometimes comes with a price to pay

and all my cards are maxed out today

Not exactly sure why I’m not gone

But the tedious circus rolls on and on

Shoot me out a canon

come what may

I’d love to be the colonizer of Aballon

Explorer of reactions never acted on

Or perhaps destroyer of Babylon

Upon another brightly shadowed day