Hour by hour.nEverything was constantly changing. nThe lion’s eyes evading.n nIt’s only he that cannot speaknof crawling back. nThis side of death is ncrawling back to him. nnSomeway, somehow, nthe perfect side of death won’t look away. nSomeway, somehow, nwaiting alone. nSomeway, somehow, nthe perfect side of death nwon’t look away from this one. nnMaking change.nThe follow through is always unfolding. nThe watchful eyes are crawling.nAll he needs is not to feel. nAll he needs...nAll he needs is you.nnSomeway, somehow, nthe perfect side of death won’t look away. nSomeway, somehow, nwaiting alone. nSomeway, somehow, nthe perfect side of death nwon’t look away from this one. nnSomeway, somehow, nthe perfect side of death won’t look away. nSomeway, somehow, nwaiting alone. nSomeway, somehow, nthe perfect side of death nwon’t look away from this one. nnI can’t walk away from this. nSleep lion, sleep.n