Synergy

In the point of no return

Joints are blown and burn

In the last blast

Too fast to last

I rest next to the best

For better, never for less

No stress

Take off the mask

But leave the dress

The leaves are paint

When summer tends to faint

It is the crane that carries lust

It drains the love from lofts lost

Laugh at what cost?

To cry the flames of frost

Dye, death and deaf

Center, right and left

Melted leftovers

Shelter shells over

The dark night

The flight to fight might

Blow the air

Breathe, the book, the chair

Claim the name of fantasy

First root, plant and see

Deconstruction of off

Reconstruction of on

Link the weak to the leak

Tie the lies to the week

Seven days. Training days

In the train to the phrase

I light the light and learn

In the point of no return