In those intensely deep, fearfully quite and morbid dark nights...
as the mind races to catch up with the million heart beats,
I feel and breathe, deeply...to let the captive soul free,
What has my world come to mean to me and for all to see?
You ask me...Who are you? What do you do?
What will you be when it's time to answer to the heavenly decree?
You can't question me so breezily, and expect these answers easily,
I am not a robotic machine this flawed world has made for all to see.
I can't be put into your worldly-insensitive categories,
I am the infernal human being: red, blue and green,
Try and see if you can change me.
The objects you've come to treasure over me as a human and emotional being...
You've come to cherish other things over our unity and our beautiful different things,
These heartess things you love, the materialist goods and stuff,
They are a sole momentary scene-a drop of water in the wide and deep sea.
So, I inquiringly search, hoping to seek the contented soul that once was in me and thee,
The thing within that lived and loved, I hope to free it from its current misery,
and let it fly, free to reach astonishing highs and live amongst the beauty of the sky










