start

in this pause, we collect ourselves again.

Change

looking for a change but I can’t change.

Soul

It’s you.

fever

everything about us seems like a fever dream.

dusk

The dark arrives with a sweep of his cape.

bob

From long hair to bob, the times keep on changing.

heaven

heaven isn’t a paradise. it’s familiarity and happiness.

starlight

I follow the starlight in the sky.

a stone in a stream

As the crowd writhes during the contortions of time, only one person remains still.

00:00

The clock’s hands arrive at 00:00.