second hand thoughts
have betrayed my sods
of an afternoon uptight
so say goodbye to the
romance in our eyes
and sleep inside the
sunnyside of course
it's irrational..but
what do you expect..
from an underated
over anticipated
lacking the mentality
of cause and causality
but that's not why
I'm here just hitting
on the type and or hype
of the blackened ribbons
Just remember before
I sign off..there's an
ocean out there without
a care..knowledge to be
shared..and understanding
of why,who,what and what
you wear..say,I can't wait
to see you there..Don't look
for me..I'll find you..as
a matter of fact..loosen-up
jack..it's simply just a
time slip n slack..the joke
is on you..I played the fool
I like to wear my emotions
put them on my sleeves
thin as paper butterfly
and sweet surrender..
where you're going
doesn't matter..heaven
or hell..or somewhere
inbetween the scene..
it's the journey..
the sunshine the oh so sublime
and the dirt beneath
your feet..
wander around..
not quite lost
or looking to be found..
the prize is on the paper
of dead men in ties
fell down the elevator
don't look too hard
into the sun..
not so clear
as a whisper into my ear
duck and cover
flash blinded and singed
nuclear decay..
