Reason In

And in beats
Of the heat,
As drum strokes
Chime off tolls
Of the dying
On those drying skins

In dragons breath
So much has been said
All the plastic peoples
Set before us
Sounding off such static noise
Efforts to appease
Becomes unjust guttural tease

Desert wind
Been blowing
Since the start
Of time
As the air grows
Thinner entering
With all forced to hear

Someone somewhere
Out there needs to
Be running for the future
Let us see if it all was
Was it all a dream
And if it were real
What was the reason?