I’m still at school … its almost 11pm … been here since 8:30am … on the go … barely home … only to sleep … which is lacking … but I am unstoppable … even though the clouds are crying … winters dying … and bitter-sweet memories are inclining … like the sun rising … amongst the declining broken moon … seeing both worlds too soon … darkness fades … lightness invades … cascades my mind … clearing my … motionless picture … into a blockbuster hit … which is now an award winner … for best picture … (going home now)