If I were to split an atom into a million pieces would that be good enough for you?

If I were to think and move the population with telekinesis would I be getting through to you?

Maybe I should give up and move through the rivers of lies until I finally shut down and drift to the oceans of night.

It'll be a hell of a ride, lazy at points and rough enough at others to pull bones from joints.

Schedule the appointment I want to talk to the man.

I'm already questioning the plan so what's the difference if stand and stretch a question mark across the land.

I'll be forever thankful for the gifts bestowed but I don't know how to take the barriers that keep getting thrown in my zone.

If only I'd have known this would be the outcome of hearts blown I would have stayed home and manufactured defenses that would have left no light showing.

Life is still flowing on a race to the end, lonely as this is without the embrace of her hand I still move forward darting toward the ashes of rebirth gifted to this broken man.