challenge

you ponder the times, whats on your mind. your loosing to rhapsody and your searching to find, a piece of reality no hope in gravity you could be treading in this thought when everything happens. smiles begin to grace such faces and your heart is racing at unmeasurable paces. swamped with a desire to run as fast as you can, no looking back - leave no man dead. preaching for peace while your killing with monsterous piecies, a wide eyed doe trapped in the headlights of space a galaxy of prepeutal madness freely reigning over such dirty faces. a dismantled feeling and you can't get out of bed, your tossing and turning trying to probe these questions out of your head. a puzziling feeling that is getting near, you turn the other cheek and hope it wont touch you, but it smacks right into your being and kind of hurts you and when the clock begins to the tick the last beating hour will you rise above and charge the challenge? will you..