I can't think about what would
make me better, I mean, what I
need right now-what does an angel
want to change the mood he is in?
I can get angry, but then I want to
damn the world from my thoughts-
...better I suppose, to do this;
It can't get any different, I reward
myself for doing something that
is good, for me, and for someone
else?
No...I had better not let stress get
the better side of me, then I am
weak-and weakness is lesser a
reward that you don't deserve from
me;
So I am hurrying now, quicker
paces in my head, no thoughts,
just the eyes upon the back of my
head, churning like a knot;
I must fly now, far away, away from
the incoming, her, she is talking
to herself, so I had better listen.
