-
My name is
the only grace I wield;
the rest,
the rest is yours.
I am a dreamer’s dream,
and a fool’s fallacy.
But -
can we remain as dreamers,
and can we just stay as fools?
After all, we know nothing.
We ignore meteors and gunfire,
neither of us knowing why,
yet there is nothing left to know.
So when shadows start
to seep from sunshine,
all I ask of you is this:
leave my name behind.
The rest is
always yours.
