The world fears me,
I will not hide,
My frog watches my back,
My quest just started.
The moose in the tree,
Points eastward,
To where I will not go,
The weasel munches cornflakes mournfully.
West I trudge again,
The snow melts under my feet,
I stop to build a snowman in prayer,
It shows me the path to myself.
Resting stops the complaining of my shoes,
But I cannot as often as my monkey tells me to,
So I bribe the deity in my glasses to recreate them,
And make me some sugar.
Town is quiet,
It is petrified with fear,
I walk amongst the still faces,
Recognising those I once cared about.
I float in the id of myself,
The peace is unbearable,
I crave the suffering of all,
I am no more than that.
I object loudly,
But the people will not listen,
They worship false power,
And ignore the ignorant.
The money once unclaimed,
Unjustly is taken by the righteous,
I hide my objections,
They will eventually find me
As I watch the whale whither,
I wish because it makes me feel powerless,
And sell the potatoes,
For minimum metal compound.
The fields are empty,
Children all laugh,
The humour is beyond them,
And yet so much less.
It is time to leave,
I stayed too long,
But learnt nothing,
And am better for it.
Alone in the dark I think of myself,
I am remarkably normal,
It scares me,
I open my eyes.
My sound is rested,
My lion is safe,
My feet rest in ice,
And I finally regain consciousness.
I continue forever,
Watching the endless movement,
Realizing without me,
Nothing would change me.
The paths grow more frequent and longer,
I want to follow them all,
The short ones are often the hardest,
But the change is unacceptable.
Truth is defined by the time and place,
I am innocent in the future,
The past is a place I fear,
But will never forget.
The temple closed to me,
I am too open to enter,
The truth of my journey,
I will never hate them.
The maybe and perhaps,
In the dish of work,
Question the animal,
Find the response.
The frog is silent,
It is over now,
The real release,
Is a fake truce.
The end is in sight,
So the end will happen,
It is inevitable,
And starts now.
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