I taste the moon
As I strive for Eden’s perfection
And with you I can’t tell the difference
Between trauma and adventure
I climb into the picture
And crawl out with dead hope
Cause controlling the mind
Is like controlling the wind
Try to be the sage that sleeps by day
But his bewilderment causes impaired memory
What do you do,
When happiness and suffering are the same?
A love triangle- stuck inside the pyramid
A little pain can make you stronger,
Or it can kill you-
How long until you’re dead weight?