“As I walk through this life, I might fall, I might stumble,

I try to make friends with my pain, cause my pain keeps me humble.”

—Humble - Ren & Eden Nash

Demons dancing in the foggy sunlight,

Streaks of black as ancient angels fall,

I saw a bird before the sky was set aflame,

The end of the earth will at least be pretty.

The more I learn,

The less I know,

The more I understand,

That life is filled with mystery,

Beyond the fantasies of man.

Everything has been said before,

But no one was listening, so it all needs to be said again.

Did I forget a day when my mind wasn’t so burdened with worry?

Or is it just a dream I had that humanity could act by love?