A stargaze in a maze Searching for a glaze Not to haze as I gaze Under the stars this phase So many people a far So many near yet far A lot with naught but scar Not to live in par A system systematically and dramatically Ever changing, rearranging, it's damaging Ruin again and again with naught but ruin Not a glimpse or taste, not even a little Heaven People don't choose to be born or from where Born into ruin, in sin, in hell to tell naught Not a tale to listen or glisten, n
