Funnelist

Were young and were reckless 
Faceless... what do you mean ?! We put on so many different faces .
     
      We rule and thrash in certain races , yet invoke reason when we lose in certain places 
Spaces , lets churn the truth and illicit races 
Money , gold , silver and shiny things . They rule , let's pray .
Reckless . Clueless. Hopeless.

    One day , tomorrow won't be here . First moments fade to the clocks . Return to the author of life before the sun sets .