I WALK


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