Tuesday, January 25, 2011

I am alive

Oh how my soul is fated to these woes
But it's stupid and it's childish
And these things are harmful to me
But I don't have to feel a thing
And the reason for my youth
Is so that I can be alive
Don't I want to be alive
I can spend the rest of my life exploding in my intellect
But can't I just feel
Can't I just recollect the things that make me smile
Can't I love someone outside my mind
And feel a touch
And be alive
Be alive
Be alive

Keep tellin' myself that I can't make
That I don't get it
That I'm not getting it right
But can't I see the art in me
It doesn't have to be the same
And can't I see that nothing else
Is to blame for my false incompetence
So they can watch my difference grow
And maybe they could become alive in it

I am not so young
Not so quick
That I don't acknowledge the state I'm in
When I'm depressed
And I can feel that it can creep
But for now I'll reap what I sow
And open up a textbook
And complete a work
And go to school
And face the world
But I am happy in this
And I can be alive in this

Do you see my fingers as they fly against the keyboard
Do you see my mind whirling
Do you see the glint in my eyes
My mind is youthful and my eyes are old
My body is youthful and my blood is old
Do you see these thing become me
I am not so that I am not
I am so that I can see the world
With calculating eyes
And be okay to rejoice once or twice
Just because I'm young
Just because I'm alive

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