ZERO IS UP

                                           ZERO IS UP

Loudly quietness when walked by

Only the eyes profess the words not you

Like a sleeping tree in winter words not needed

Treated like a hideous beast

That seems to be ready to attack

Secretly a loss only for the keepers

Dreams keep the future close to the tips of the pupil

This express way of mistakes in full rush hour

Began with zero to sixty

Listen to all the answers

Standing on paper mache pedestal

A small smile and a quiet chuckle

Many have been there, welcome

In rubble dreams pull on fingers and arms

Up to where lesser candles look for stereo heroes happily blah blah

Scars and only beautiful souls stand firm on zero

Stars pull and moon lights the eyes on dark times

Zero is up