Crisp crimson



















glimpse of glamourous










Replace, Reappear, Rearrange
Traded in former


Soul sold








higher heights to soar
Rising royalty









oblivious to the change
"Turn around" they plead



the unspoken fear




that its too late
Tumbling towards tradegy









free falling
A change is one choice













never made









efforts fail...
One more night time thrill





Want a good time?
just one more pill...






stuttering, stumbling, staggering
Steps to staying awake





collapse











push, pressure




alive again?
Beats now arrested























The end