The passenger
Seems he’s laying the funding
For his own destruction
Concrete is collecting the flaws
Meant for the rupturing
This dark passenger rules alone
The world he lives in incapable of growth
He makes the choices that none foresee
And stands silent beside the ones that bleed
He, the bearer of a decision-making passenger
Holds the ropes that might lead to surrender
But he’s afraid of letting them sleep
As it may mean a decision for which he’ll weep
A stalemate, inconclusive, it get’s left behind
The passenger disrupts, walks away and grinds
Forever there to stay inside him
Preparing a truce that resolves into win
