It’s been some time now

The cleft of my soul as open as ever

Stripped down to the bone absorbing and draining it’s getting it

whole I’m bound by chains and leather

I fear for the Boy the end of our tether

The Nightmare goes on walking around I miss my Old Crown the

song remains Insane I’m Elm’s lonely Heather

A thought for the Girl of my heart

I played my own part now distant the treasure one talk single

leisure the poem is written on the back of the Card

How will I go on sobriety teases me

It’s been some time now the fear all around but it’s truly the path

I must face a new treacherous race 

but I have to run it at my own pace

That’s it what I do

Anxiety stress I’m riddled and blessed my own Razor Crest is

blown up by now but I look at the rubble I have nothing to hide

from no one forever nothing truly lost I will carry on for The Child

that’s you

The face that I see

Every day in the mirror

Moreso right now

Come on let’s just be

Through honesty’s horror

Me Man Selfish Clown