::02:10:09::

::: quantum rant 1 :::

around this track again we find ourselves lost
the toys, the guns, the girls, and drugs all come at a cost.
and for those that survived the brokedown palace of desire
and learned to trust themselves in times of catastrophe
who retired to havens with a chosen few
and toasting theravens with a frozen brew
quietly worked the night until the dawn unleashed their mastery

and rest in the solace of success
for the dirt birthed us en medias res
so too shall we go home and be at peace
because our home is always in flux and in the process of change
like a spinning atom whose particles are both here and there
we are both traveler and destination

Written by: ~ Jesse Driscoll