Almanac

Walking the streets at night is like breathing

We like to stand on green pastures; ashes to ashes, dust to dust

Like betrayed statues we wail

Let’s be scared for once in our lives

We link arms in solidarity

Hold my hand, and let’s go outside

In our dreams we do it with a smile

Look me in the eyes

Our laughter flickers like a fluorescence impossible to ignore

Look me in the eyes and tell me you don’t regret anything

Like decorated mountains we prevail

Down streets scattered with singed pictures of the ones we forgot how to love

Wandering from dream to dream is all we can do

Walk with me