I'm not the man
you thought...

I bluster
with what...

I wish
I could...

An old butterfly wing
entangled in a web...

I tried to crash
through the looking glass...

There's more to rainbows
than sunshine and rain...

I wish
I could...

The Bard stopped at Footscray
on the road to Ballarat...

And
in the end...

I was
a boy...

The good or bad
of the person...

As the sun rises
the faint moon sets...