At night
the stars shine so bright
the delight
of seeing the dark night
the foresight
of seeing first light
just go outside
right now, do it
Dont lay on your side
lay staight up, do it
look at the twinklies
twinkling winkling
saying meaningly
that they are so real
so real you can almost feel
the warmth of these
tiny sprinkling twinklies
i can almost feel their warmth from here
telling me: 'You have nothing left to fear'
but still i fear
that they're too far from here
'objects in mirror
are closer than they appear'
i have nothing left to fear
no, knives, spideies or spooks
please heed the words from this familiar kook
hes got nothin left to fear
so please just sit and here
the words from a man who has no apparent fear
At night
i am scared
yes, i confide
i'm so terrified
of the things i love
crushing stuff i think of
yes, i confide
in these metaphors
you might say i lied
but this all came before
you even knew me
so dont do that to me
cuz i dont care, at all
if you read this defacation at all
cuz if you do
and tell me:
'Yo, that siht's tight'
I'll be like:
'make love you'
you think you know me
you think you can bow me
disect my life
like a scalpel knife
shut up dude
back to your herd
follow the shepherd
you cant follow this bird
if you try
your face will only grow redder
stay with your herd
keep the order going
don't heed a word
unless you rele are knowing
of me and my siht
'what is siht'
'idk'
'So quit! '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Just keeps going round and round