Drove up pulaski
Till the buildings all thinned out
Then headed towards the lake
Passing up places
Where I would never live
An empty porch
Where i'd never sit
Felt the weight of
Lives Unlived
All the bars are empty the
Lights have all gone off
A Taxis lonely muffler coughs
Into a dead night unmoving
A neon sign flickers
A tree branch shivers its
Final leaf off
Some shadow skitters off
Saw a stone statue man
From the corner of my eye
Lit up by a streetlight
And I felt the weight
Of all lives unlived
On her latest EP, Baltimore's Mariah Fortune adds electronic beats and synth layers to her rhythmic dark folk meditations. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 21, 2018