scratch that.

i seriously need to organize my life. it is getting way too cluttered. i need to get back to the basics.

INVISIBLE CHILDREN
SUNDAY, February 26, 2006
McBryde 100
8 PM

www.invisiblechildren.com

take the shackles off my feet so i can dance
i just wanna praise Ya
i just wanna praise Ya

you broke the chains now i can lift my hands
now i'm gonna praise Ya
now i'm gonna praise Ya

this is a drive by viewing.
that i am describing.

a sullen black and blue nighttime sky
spotted with drops of water and tears of the stars
that i was jetting through at the speed of light
i sit behind you and you don't know while i stare
i am a hovering spacecraft and you are all speeding
i putter while you zoom around scattered debris
and dodge meteors placed with care

your wheels spin evenly
you are unaware of my imaginary absence
my thoughts retreat to their innermost reaches
and my body is a mere corpse
as is left remaining after the soul has been removed
you throw your left arm out the driver's side
piercing and slashing the breeze
i have stopped as you continue

presently aware of the settling air
grasps for breath and leaps abound
returning sun and departing moon
tissues for crying stars and towels for the clouds
i am a ghost fading into existance
and i wish i was a more accepting person

this is a drive by viewing.
and i have been left behind.

this is a drive by viewing.
and i am the one legacy.

this is a drive by viewing.
it is me you do not see.