TRANSPARENCY XVI.

“Naked Stories”

If only I had time…

If only I had time…

Mixing and mastery

Parts of the system that only mimic catastrophe

Open the subtle eyes

Plan and disguise

Open sweet doors, the scent of surprise

My layers are coated, carrying your demise

Only I…

Can stand on the land, beginning with my

Urge to resolve all the moments you cry

Beginning to wonder what you felt inside

Only I…

If only I had time…

Parts of the system that travel through lives

Sharing those secrets, entangled with lies

Bringing the man down, you know what to hide

But deep inside…

We never get any more time.

And we all know why…