at first; intriguing . but given time, distortion . becomes normalized
“it’s complicated” . is never a true answer . at the heart of it
when grouped together it’s natural to assume things work together
conditions create the need for us to adapt so we can survive
ideas may come when least expected, but some never come at all
when winter wind cuts through me like a sharpened knife i know i am home
it can be hard work trying to convince others you are whimsical
chaos, when contained will still use every chance to try and break free
humanity tries to create order, but fails because of humans
it’s hard to worry . when your imagination . is filled with wonder
uptown jack 