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
