settling for happiness

truth and loss are words that often lose themselves within themselves and fall into their hoarded wealths where listening with someone else could lead to finding nothing.

truth and loss are hand in hand as they circle in the sand and down and down and understand they cannot meet in yesterland 'cause gone is gone. all we have left is an echo of an empty set, a depression in an empty bed, little more than nothing.

goodbye truth and loss, i'll stick with what i know and be

content.