Why is there anger on the streets?
Why do people steal lie and cheat?
What is it that drives us away from
where we want to go leaving us helpless meat?
Dreams come and go.Could that be why?
As we chase stardust down the empty street
on rubber. What else matters? Adult things and sanity?A dream
A dream once lost never forgotten? The World According
to Me? Ambition blared and it turned me.
Secrets now behind me. There’s nothing left to do
except come looking for you.