If they are lucky tonight,
We will have Chinese food...

You may never see my face,
But you may know that I am vocal...

Staring at that canvas
Nothing falls into the groove...

Oh that mountain I did climb
When I reached the top what did I find...

I've traveled many lands,
I have seen what most will not...

Slowly slowly slowly
This thing it quietly moves...

I was not one born to love felines
I don't trust those sneaky bloody cats...

With frost bitten fingers
And feet cold and numb...

A six foot box
with an all round view...

Not a trail to follow
Not anything to eat...

Beneath swirling dark clouds of doubt
Regurgitating the same thoughts and fears...

Just breathe!
Suck it up and just breathe...