The continuing daily struggle to contain the chaos that dwells in each and every one of our hearts and souls is a battle that we each wage silently within ourselves.

Since all else in this material world has failed us, our own dreams are all that are left on the table. To sustain us. To push us forward into tomorrow.

If, we can contain the chaos....

I cannot express my inaptitude; I will be straight with you.

I am brought to my (my) fucking knees by the state of what I see.

Why are we so caught up in ourselves? (It's sickening)... Ah!

We are, we're building a place to be ourselves.

A sanctuary of Love lost, for us to take our grief and change.

Love is the key to set us free. Can't you see what you're meant to be?

Why are we so scared to let it all go? (It all goes...)

Why are we so scared to let it all go?

An ending is coming faster than you think.