Tonight

If tonight is all you have

What would you want

To know

To give

To try

Every moment can be slow

Or could fly

So take the moment

To prepare the answer

For in the life we are living

Nothing is ever a given

Obnoxious

I was a little wild

In my youth

The memories have

I am glad

I made it through

To see the days

Of a finer wisdom

Upon my life

So I am grateful

To be here

And everyday too

Flawless Command

It was the count

To the countdown

And the commands

Were losing the men

So the last hope of an effort

Was made

In dire straits

And the vision was

Pure

The light was even

And in this particular moment

Not one thing

Went wrong

Random Strain

The city life

Of motion

Moves without even knowing

What will come next

And the random strain

That is made from a misstep

Will make you remember

The way the world moves

With us all riding

Along

Headquarters

The HQ

A place to define

The limitations

Of what can be

And what could be

Done

And undone

With exhaustion

To the wind

Of narratives

Grave

In the HQ the words

Land