Ashes scattered around

Of my burning joint

Or of burning society

A riot of smoke arising

Veiling the vague reality

Rain-beaten roads

Stare at me with rage

As I step into the engraving night

With a pen and a page

Grooving to the darkness

Fading into silent time

I heard those quiet steps

Of a thoughtless mind

I’ve walked through the darkness

I’ve searched for light

I keep on walking

Let the chaos be my guide