Bluer snow Piled in the alley Derelict remains Earthly weight Displaced, sauntering In the night parade The future looms The future that looms Can't halt the world The year, the day, all time undone Barreling promise, succeeds and comes One whirring sound, last breath of scents Fall soft/off in deep sedation All hail the alchemist Make us numb When we want Take us up on the hopes We'll expire in your rooms The earth will trudge Along without you Indifferent to the slain Heavenly waste Anchors the hauling being With their day tirades