He’s Making Sense

Sitting in silence
There he is
Such anger and rage
Every time we speak his points are more and more convincing
It’s the reason people dislike silence
Their true self begins to appear
Times like this we realise
Distraction is better than destruction.


I’m a fool, are you one too?

Their future mistakes are already written in my past, just like mine with yours.

We refuse to listen, fighting what we know to be truth every step of the way.

Our resilience is unwavering and completely misguided.

Always struggling against what doesn’t matter, all the while letting what does slip away.

We are fools of youth, cynics of old and nothing more than what we never where.

Mind Wars

A battle of the minds
On pitted against the other
While pleasant words are exchanged the venom can be heard in their tone
One is inexperienced passion, and the other wise from too many mistakes
Who’s will is stronger
Which will fold first
A battle of the minds