Somber Remembrances


Somber remembrances
The survivors offering a toast
Can’t live without a purpose
Not able to simply coast
There’s a mission left at home
Maybe a dream can never be
But the fight continues on
More than rhetoric for us to be free


We Have Quiet Inspirations


We have quiet inspirations

Somber tones you seldom realize

Shifting away from self-imposed

Heartaches & their relayed lies

We must accept the responsibility

Adulting was never part of the plan

Though you gotta make the most of it

Take it from me – Sincerely

                                       The Pan

Rode The Train Through The Foggy Sunset


Rode the train through the foggy Sunset

Wrote an outlaw song of love/hate

Undercurrent ramblings in sullen streets

For eternal happiness, I still have to wait

I ran away from my former sinful self

Peeling away truth from this somber gem

Trying to see clear of returning to you

No longer will I ever be listening to them

I break free of all regard

Push past all whispers in my ear

I rise, standing tall as a mountain

Waves wrap me, wiping away all fear