If I knew

Myself

I would go

On to do amazing

Things

Rather

So much time spent

Learning

Growing

Just to become

What was always

And what will be

Saturday games

Light up houses

In the midwest

Hopes on the line

All along with

The Rest

Cheers and screams

All in one moment

Saturday games

Holding on

But don’t own it

When ties grow

How do you continue

Not let go

Of the ones you know

Love and hold near

Ties give up

Some go away

When ties grow

Please don’t stay away

Partners and roommates

Confusing

Capitulate

Love can

Not

Wait

Taking meetings

Super fleeting

What composed

Will go unnoticed

What potential will be

Forgone

Taking meetings

All day long

Hard work

Commitment

Fulfillment of obligations

Laid out straight

While the days fade away

No note rehearsed

Doesn’t resound

In some place

Some moment

Even when hope itself

Seems dim

The most ardent

Dedication

Will win

Swing away for the sky

Hit it hard

Hit it high

Along the path

Of a lonely road

Held up with a distant

Drone

Swing away in these times

Swing away with your final

Dime

Untitled treasure

In a chemical wasteland

Can I even understand

A land

That goes well beyond

My own years

My own tears

Made up

Makeup

Destroyed

Untitled treasure

No way to measure

With a single hand

Head up fingers down

Pressing button sound

Keeping it rolling

One more time

One more rhyme

Or beat

Or anything really

Just keep it rolling

On down the street

Vibe right

Vibe left

What is left

When the vibe is gone

All night long

Heard in a song

Vibe right

By my side