Pieces of Me, A Peace in Me.

Break it down bit by bit, piece by piece, what do you see? An empty shell of a man with nothing left to lose. A lonely heart standing in motion. Gone by the moment, gone by the day, fade into all that everyone sees but nobody accepts. You expect, but in return get less than put out. First you give up all, everything. Then you realize you need it all back. No worries my child, all will be well. Your wounds will be taken on in time. When the moon rises the sun does as well. Miles apart, too close for comfort. Time enough for change, the realization that you are everything you need to be. In this moment you are king. What do they make of you? What do you make of yourself? Are you everything you wanted to be? Are you at the destination of your desire? Motion stands still. Feeling escapes you and numbness is not your friend. You're wanted, dead or alive. Enter beauty. Enter the song that captures your sound, enter the girl that captures your heart, enter life. Nowhere, everywhere. Surrounding the seconds. A name eternal, but one without a name. And life will be, and you'll move closer, bit by bit, piece by peace to the soul. To morality, to intelligence, to disbelief, to sin. The motion of your heart, unstoppable, unbound. There for all to see. Gaining more than glory. Everything rushes in, and all is well.