When feigning composure and normality
y'know the fakeness of oneness that's plague...
We realize what matters
When we 're hurting...
The meaning of life I'm trying to figure out
Am I supposed to be happy or cry and pout...
Singing into a hairbrush
in front of my mirror...
Sometimes I wish I could be a kid again
So when life gets tough you can just play pretend...
Today I'm fifty-eight...
Yippee, hurray...
They say you are gone
but I know you are only...
Should we hold the flame of our tongues-
where words burn holes within our lungs...
Take a trip inside my mind
Marvel at its savvy...
I walk along a path; alone
with only my shadow...
Disparate visions, dwell in my mind.
Reels of metaphysical images...
The tree was old,
gnarled, and twisted...