I'd like to close my eyes & go numb

but there's a cold wind coming from

the top of the highest high-rise today.

It's not a breeze cause it blows hard.

Yes & it wants me to discard the humanity I know,

watch the warmth blow away.

Don't let this world bring you down.

Not everyone here is that messed up & cold.

Remember why you came & why you're alive

experience me before you go

Do you think I should adhere to the pressing new frontier?

And leave in my wake a trail of fear...?

Or should I hold my head up high?

And throw a wrench & spokes by

leaving the air behind me clear?