Beyond the Apron Unprocessed

A veil upon us, the rain
Of past
As we flourished, voices of ours
Far from your next, the deeper meaning
The tarnished brume of our world
All so vague

Outside
Alike
Charging
Curtain

And we all, Beyond ourselves
In sheer vapour, dark blue
The sense of duty
Invisible, for all around
Lost in sense of being
And drowning
In the pond of our life

Fortune covers dread
Fear covers longing
Always shining, towards demise
Beyond the Apron of our lives
Where we can feel, where life is real