(are you ready to begin?)
i never knew the last moment ended
how could another be starting?
(don't be so childish, get on with it)
childish
child-like
children
child
what was it brian (or wadsworth) said?
child is the father of the man
(well then, old man..grandfather, take us back
again)
are you sure? there be monsters down that path
monsters down that path...monsters...
feeling differently in the setting sun of this
time around the wheel
so much to do
so much done wrong
so much to be undone before the last twinkling
star of the last night to try fades into the obscurity of another trip around
the wheel and i'm still seven steps from the top of mount i don't give a damn
happenstance is just the floundering of
imagination crossing the river of dreams and you won't know the question until you step inside
the catacombs of your past and see the answers you scribbled on the walls in
various attempts to find your way back out
now you step with caution feeling about the cool,
cool walls of doubt and regret searching for reflection or redemption or maybe
simply validation of your time in this pitre dish of ideas and emotion knowing
all the while that these things can only come from within your own heart
your heart
your heart
in the center of it all your heart
how do i gain entrance to the fort that guards
your heart if i can't find the way out of mine?
yes, there do be monsters here
of my own making
the soft blue of midnight trips into the vast
unknown of youth disloved into the overwhelming gray of adulthood and we were
all bound to rules that we never knew or understood as the time we thought was
on our side slid further into obscurity that echoed in the canyons of the
isolation we created to hide from our true selves
our true self
our true self under skies of color and
imagination
we only have one chance to ride this magic
we only have one chance to witness the sideshow
witness the sideshow in this land of words and
phrases
yes, there be monsters here
and there are wondrous creatures of love and
beauty
it wouldn't be a sideshow without both
the ticket office is words away from where you
are today or yesterday or tomorrow simply speak and the ride will begin
(is this where it begins or ends?)
isn't that for you to decide....
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