A Tall walk, in Stain

Recalls of a fall..

Past all..

You’d call..

Warmth in stall..

To attention’s wall..

For none..

Too tall..

In sights of a brawl..

High in mind, past friends..

Seen small..

Life’s doll..

In glamour’s hall..

Past fields of reality’s ball..

Walk..

In strides to flock..

To your burning smoke..

None to talk..

Past sights you’d hawk..

Criticism in block..

Mistakes to knock..

Opinions you’d lock..

Lurking..

Karma’s stalk..

To ticks..

Of your clock..

In strides..

To rock..

Beyond..

An empty shock..

With none..

To flock..

Though all..

In mock..

An ego to contain..

Past bonds in maintain..

An attitude..

Never..

In explain..

To all, by your lane..

For gain..

Sacrifices pain..

In status to maintain..

Blinded to the drain..

Of friends..

In chain..

To departures rain..

Welcome to your reign..

Of greatness to maintain..

Driving you insane..

For souls..

Once main..

Now..

To an empty plane..

Greatness..

In brain..

Loss..

To your gain..

In bonds..

To stain..

Past an ego..

Vain..

~Alby.