On a simple mission to start this on a personal note,
Please:

remind me again why were still dancing
on this warped wood floor
take my hand
and my lead
with a spin
and a twirl
all eyes on the mercenaries.



I am horribly afraid of heights.
and finding the truth
that someday i'll find myself surrounded by water
circled by sharks.

So remind me why were still swimming
in the depths of my lungs
gasping for breath
grasping for life
sinking like boulders
fresh for the picking
what a horrible way to go.