Louder Noise. from Sought Ataraxia. by Museum Legs

Lay still
What lies in me
You’ll get your little pill
Just be
A patient thing
And I’ll curl to your will

Broad strokes
A net set wide
Captures it’s kill
Not without
Collateral
And sacrifice of skill

Make the mess
And clean it up
Rest the rock atop the hill
With some
Time and thought
The ridge becomes a sill

Two points
Converged by force
The maker and the made
Don’t just
Arrive as such
With no measure of waste

The Plan
And the Fall Apart
Tightly locking hands
Reminding
The Let It Go
It’s running in the sand

Conscious
Of finality
Can drown out the poise
Endurance
And fortitude
Must be the louder noise

• Alternative
• guitar music
• lyrics
• repetitive
• rythmic
• Providence