Midnight Falls

The rising of the sun casts all into light outlying the minute details of life the hardship and struggle and deprivation of hope. The sun follows a dedicated route from east to west never a new path just like life itself the same aches and pains dripping dripping constantly through the I.V implemented the symbols never change the seasons the seasons never change their symbols the plight of man can be simple enough I can never be satisfied I want more I need to want more our minds can stretch beyond its borders but yet we fall short of glory time after time just to reset time when time has come just as midnight falls so do we