It has been five days
I have something to say
I just don't know what
So much to learn, so much to learn
Or is it?
I question
These facts
These
Scientific, facts
The world is a strange and mangled place
Or is it?
I kick the air you walk upon
So high up
Never so humble
Clouds will intoxicate
Or is it?
Get on your knees
Dear child
Feel the rocks
Stab into the skin
Beatiful blood
Come trailing out
Or is it?
Be it ever so
Confusing
This wonderland
Set before us
But it has
Kept us in line
Beheld our wonders
Known our ways
Felt our pleasures
Saw the way out
Or is it?
It's my job
To inform you
Of the tragic event
The accident
She's in the infirmary
Critical
Breathtaking
Or is it?
Short
Sweet
Simple lines of magic
They flow from your
Luxurious mind
Nasty place of magnificence
It will be mine
Oh yes
Or is it?
Can't explain
Only done
Simple acts
Only of fun
You can't except that
I know it be true
Change is good
Its good
Its good
Or is it?
Just except it
You'll never get away from me
You'll always know me
Mind, body
Soul and spirit
Tonight the sun goes down
And you'll embrace the thought of me
The only thought of me
People change
But you stay the same
Glistening angel
Alone in the moonlight
I don't know
How to tell you
Again, I show you
All I know
It's my peace
My comfort
It is you
So soft
And so beautiful
Break this body
I dare you
You'll never do it
You love me
You can't deny it
But I do have a confession
Something ever so little
But something you must know
Or
You have already known
It is what you have called me
And, as they say
I am eccentric
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