Staying away from the people we fear Often leads one down Dark side streets of long conversational despair Centered by the rolling fog Sliding across the sky above The hidden city of lights below Lucent pieces come scouring the repetitive monotony Concerning their selves with the little slips In the destroyers path Even as the cool compression lifts about our past realities The something inside makes the stay seem shorter The remaining reminder of the long since forgotten Semi epic entanglements Encourages growth with the promise of progression Towards the final confidence needed In and...