Rain
Rain
Come again
Wash away my sins
(If they’re real)
Karmic debt congeals
Steal from myself
To get to the top
Bread taken from my left hand
To feed my right
Is that right or wrong?
Can’t wait to produce sing songs
Exciting
Alighting a path never been
Until else comes
A better way to affect masses
Am I interested?
I don’t know
What’s up
Down
All around
I am lost
Don’t ever want to be found
I will hear resounding applause
One day
Worlds I can’t remember writing
Isn’t it funny?
A funny little world
