The Lost

Open window leading to starry eyed ends Dreams of need but never resting I have seen the best of us Staring out screen less expanse Asking why should I walk away Why should I try again   Generations of youths ruined Following the path following the rules Great expanses of nothingness opening before them Wandering … More The Lost


Tyler Golec Ice Howl howl Ginsberg once cried Longing but hopeful Into the cool crooning night And we listened Some Not enough, But we listened. Now too few howl The silence has crept in Moloch has won The night that once, Simply appeared long, Shall never end. Frost was wrong, This world shall not end in … More ICE