His brightness our darkness you desire a winding you desire the furrows in the top spun device in the miserable acuteness of love of love undone spun wider sheerness his hand reaching in I am beside him before I understand I am beside him before I understand his reflection in the silver his reflection in the silver backing of the mirror not in the mirror his reflection not in the mirror I am beside him before I understand the look of him the look of him his weight shifted his hand reaching in I pulled at the door fingers through the handle I pulled at the door a woman on the step I turn to see a woman on the step her words at a motion her words at a moment this piercing this blatant into the night air into the night air so your life so your life so that your life will ever be we are cognizant of the trouble of the unlike mind of the ones allied against we are cognizant of the pressing forward the links in the chain the cracks in the higher air so your life so your life so that your life amazed yet we reel yet we stumble yet we reel that the good people what am I to make where am I to stand how do your words of comfort break. I am no longer that boy. I am no longer that young man.