why do i turn in when you're still all playing in the stars
and vomit life from one trigger to the next?
if i accept myself as i am, am i unchanging
and if this doesn't feel like my potential how do i know it ever will?
how do i stop saying i need to love and love in the present
and just live and love in the present?
do i just stop?
when do i begin to move toward question
and out of chlorined clarity?
isnt it interesting that pain and gain rhyme?
perhaps suffering and success wouldnt work
but then again it could.
anything i think rolls into ink
and i can just do that nowadays.
maybe i was jesus, or nachshon
whoever sounds more believable.
what am i here for?
(if i keep asking will i never see?)
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