03 Life, Death, and the Spaces Between

There are undefined moments of crises.
There are monumental moments of joy.
There are times we can’t believe
the things we have seen,

And then there’s life, death, and the spaces between.
And then there’s life, death, and the spaces between.

We’ve walked that line in between you and me.
The trouble is,
we coexist with one another.
We tolerate and live with hate,
we don’t engage our rage
for fear of unleashing monsters.

There are undefined moments of crises.
There are monumental moments of joy.
There are times we can’t believe
the things we have seen,

And then there’s life, death, and the spaces between.
And then there’s life, death, and the spaces between.


We’re on the tightrope once again, me and you.
If we resist along the way then we get anxious.
Ghosts whisper in our ears,
their words mingle through our tears.
and suddenly life is more precious.

There are undefined moments of crises.
There are monumental moments of joy.
There are times we can’t believe
the things we have seen.

And then there’s life, death, and the spaces between.
And then there’s life, death, and the spaces between.